Sometimes I sit there, and think about someone. Most of the time this one person. Before i start ranting, i’m repaying you here ;). I sit and play piano and think about you. About how much you mean to me in life, and what i would do if you weren’t here. I scare myself thinking about that. You make me a better person. you push me through the bad and make me love who i am. so thanks. I hope you know who you are :)
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