You put up with so much of the awfulness I embody
Which makes you a truer friend than most
I get enamored so easily with strange stupid things
I find things funny that severely aren't
And worst I have my moments when I'm nearly as pretentious as those we joke about and scoff at.
But you keep the good in me, when those putrid qualities begin to take over.
You don't mind my obsessions, since you have your own.
And we celebrate that strangeness together.
All my insecurities wash away when I am with you
You keep me from going rotten, since we indulge together.
I used to be so awful-
Which is why freshmen year I think I connected so easily with both our despised ones.
But you've made me aspire to be as strong, kind and smart as you are.
We have vastly different opinions, but you open my mind on a daily basis.
And when I want the schmaltzy stuff and fangirling, you do that, too.
You are the perfect companion, and though I may be the annoying sidekick.
Just know you mean the world to me!
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