You were the one who came along just at the time when my world was about to fall apart, who met me in the darkest corner of my soul and found me there, my true, raw, most vulnerable self, and you didn't try to twist me to something else than I was, you didn't reject my darkness or demanded me to hide my craziness, or my individuality. You just accepted all parts of me, you didn't give me conditions for your love, and I know I never wanted anything less.
I wanted to escape from myself, I was about to lose myself, but YOU plunged into MY darkness, to help me remember of my own light. I didn't want to believe you, I kept thinking that I'm just a waste of space, a burden to everyone, because the world doesn't want a weird, dysfunctional human like me, so I don't deserve to be loved the way I was. But you always refused to believe in my lies and I am so glad you did. You helped me to see more clearly, you made me realize that I just believed in an illusion, which felt so real that I have created my own prison, my own hell. But you opened my cage and showed me an amazing, magical world its existence I wasn't aware of before, a world where my weirdness is celebrated, where it doesn't matter who I am, where I don't have to be careful of doing something "wrong", where I am loved just for the reason that I am alive. You went so deep into my being that I found myself in you and you taught me so many things about myself which I have almost forgotten.
You're such a deep, kind, empathetic and also courageous being. The world needs more people who are like you. I love you so frigging much. I know I'm normally not that schmaltzy but I dunno. I suddenly had such a weird sentimental phase and then I wrote this. You don't even have to take it seriously (because I know you don't take anything seriously). Yeah. Thaaaat's it.