Because she needs to know…

Because she has rescued my weakened psyche more times than I can count.
Because she has reached out to me when everyone else has turned their backs.
Because she knows my heart better from 2500 miles away than some people who are right next to me.
Because she understands me, even when I don’t.
Because she makes me throw my head back and laugh.
Because she keeps secrets.
Because she is painfully and brutally honest with me, even when I beg for a lie.
Because she protects me.
Because she gives me advice, unsolicited or not, and I can take it…or not.  And it doesn’t matter.
Because I can give her advice, unsolicited or not, and she can take it…or not.  And it doesn’t matter.
Because she is one of the handful of people I can rely on.
Because she doesn’t let me fall off the deep end without standing close by with a life preserver.
Because I can talk to her any time of day or night and know that I am a welcomed presence.
Because, despite having green eyes, she never looks at me with jealousy.
Because she knows the difference between jealousy and envy…and lets me be envious of her thin bod.
Because she is the only blond I simply cannot make fun of.
Because I like her 95% of the time and the other 5% I forgive her.
Because she likes me 5% of the time and the other 95% she is laughing at me.
Because she knows that orange pants automatically make you a loser.
Because she needs to know that she gets thought of at least once a day by me.
Because I think she is a level of controlled awesome and Canadian coolness that I could never achieve.
Because she needs to know I admire her and always have.
Because she needs to know that the sun has shone a bit warmer since her presence in my life.
Because she needs to know that she’s one of my favorite people in the world.
Because she needs to know…that she is a friend in every sense of the word.
Because she needs to know that I’m not ready to let her go any where.
Because we have a date in 2016.
Because she needs to know…she is loved.

And she always will be.

I love you, J.  Holding your hand across the miles.  Right there with you.  Never letting go.

Ever. 

7 thoughts on “Because she needs to know…

  1. CP

    You don’t have to say a word. I already know.

    It takes two people to have a friendship as special as ours, sister girl. Two people…and not a pair of orange pants in sight. LOL

    \n my friend my life.

    xoxoxxo

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  2. CP

    Dear Hapi,

    Thank you. Here’s a title for your comment. “How to Ruin An Intimate Moment with a Well Chosen Piece of Spam”.

    Hope you learn something from it. Have a great day.

    Jackass.

    CP.

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  3. inchirieri apartamente cluj

    Love should always be written in these simple, beautiful words. We don’t need complicated phrases, or ambiguous messages, love is complex enough. Your relationship seems a perfect one, I hope that time will not change this harmony. Congrats for your talent of saying things like this.

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