You've never done anything to hurt me ever.

All you've been is kind.

You've never judged me.

You've trusted me again and again and again even if maybe I was wrong.

I've let you down before, I know it, and I'm sorry; I really, really am sorry.

You've never let me down.

Ever.

You deserve the world.

You are honestly one of the most beautiful people I've ever met in my entire life.

Shit sucks sometimes. You have to deal with it. Everybody does.
_{But I wish you didn't have to.}

You are talented and vulnerable and magnificent and true and if anything ever happened to you I have no idea how I would cope with it.

If you ever need me, ever, I'll be there for you. That's a promise.

I don't write bullshit like this often, especially not in the last couple of years, especially not for the public eye. But I mean it. And I want everyone to know how much you mean to me, how much I care about you. Cause we don't just get to define ourselves. We're defined by the people we surround ourselves with.

And I can think of no one else I'd rather be defined by.

Thank you, Jessika.