Sleep has not yet come and I find myself thinking about the only person who gives me genuine happiness. She sleeps now, resting peacefully on her cozy bed, eager to wake at the start of another new day. How I long for her, but for now, I guess I'll just have to wait. I really wish I can be with her...

For me, she's the best person in the world and everytime we're together, I feel like I'm the greatest person in the sense that she accepts me for who I really am while giving no room for harsh criticisms and such. When I am with her, I am at peace with my world; all my worries and insecurities tend to fade away at the mere presence of her by my side. She has this positive effect on me such that a single word from her or any of the simple things she does can really make my day. She's always there for me, always ready to listen, to talk, to hug, to kiss. She does all of these things unconditionally, giving all that she can just to make me happy.