Amazing Gracie Mo.

Well, how do I tell you this? Something I can't barely explain anyway.
You're the best, girl!
You're just... the best!

You are always there when I need you.
You can make me smile just... by being you.
You're a goof.
Sucha goober.
And I love that about you.

You're not afraid to be absolutely insane, and I guess I'm jealous of that.
I look up to you, even if, well, I look down. Ha!

I'm only me when I'm with you.
You make it easy for me to be myself.
You bring out the best in me, hun.

I miss you every second of everyday.
I love you more than anybody! Ever!
But, of course you know that.
I tell you that all the time.

But, do I tell you you're beautiful?
Inside and out?
Do I tell you you're so smart?!
You know exactly what to say to me when I'm broken.
That's why I call you, at late hours of the night. Or, the middle of the day.
You're the only medication I need for this depression.

Hey, do you remember that time we were out on the swing, throwing flower petals at each other, and singing that super retarded song!? Ha. That was great.
Or! Or, the time we hid Max's backpack in the freezer?!
Oh! And hottie California Kevin?!
Ha, and when we were in your bedroom, singing so loud and dancing?
And, do you remember when I moved? How sad we were?
Remember when I was heartbroken this summer? And you sat with me, and talked to me, and listened to me bawl like a baby? How good you made me feel.

You really touch me, where no one else can.
I can't explain how much you mean to me.
I just hope I'll be able to move back, see you more often, because I miss you. So much.

You are always there when I need you.
You can make me smile just... by being you.
You're a goof.
Sucha goober.
And I love that about you.