I am yours.
For every day you never crossed my mind, you were still thinking about me. Every day I avoided you, there you were following me. Every day I felt worthless, you still valued me. Whenever I turned to you again, you didn't make me beg and grovel. You just opened your arms and took me back. You've always been excited to have me back again. You still pursue me every day. Thank you for loving me so well. Thank you, Dad. I love you.
Pizza enthusiast but pineapple nonbeliever. Intellectually aspirational but emotionally unpredictable. Usually happy but sometimes sad.
Going after God.