You are: consideration, intelligence, ambition and lovingness. You are brain and heart at the same time, and you look like you woke up to shine like that without effort. (I know that) you are hard work on hard work on hard work on hard work. Closeness and its continuing. You are strength and determination more than I've known (strong or not I love you no matter). You are Marilyn in your lipstick red, queen by name. You survived through the storm over and over and you live with the crown held high above your head.
Long live you, long live time after this. In time after this we shall get what we deserve, you shall get what you have always deserved. You deserve: sun, dolmas, road trips and no more selfishness as far as the eye can reach.
Love comes to the ones that deserve it. One day you will wake up and everything will be pulspulspuls and lovelovelove. There are people you haven't met whom will love you.
Things I love about you:
β’ when you dice onions super quick, make your special pasta and tell me that you used to want to become a chef.
β’your eyes and how the shift depending on your mood.
β’that you're a good listener
β’when we drive and listen to Silvana, Linda Pira and Sia.
β’that I can be quiet and you still know that I mean.
β’that you see the good in things even when I'm bitter.
Thank you for existing. I am incredibly proud of you. Happy 18th birthday;
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