I love you for saying that. You have no idea. I love you for always being there. I don't tell you enough. I love you for the shit you take from me. You don't know how much i do. I love you for wanting the best for me. In everything i do. I love you for the way you push me to do good. To do better. I love you for the way you care. Sincerely, i do. I love you for being "my bitch" and for letting me be a bitch.
Friendship like this doesn't grow on trees. We lucked out. Maybe me more so than you. But im glad. Glad to have found you. Glad to have been found by you.
See, boys can be nice too.