Thank you.

For being there.
Even though
I screwed up.
Even though
it would be easier to ignore me.

Thanks for
coming back
after you left.

Thanks for
making me smile
and laugh
and realize
life's too short to waste on crank and alcohol
without even saying it.

Thanks for
not giving up on me
when you know you should.

Thanks for
telling me I'm beautiful.
And actually making me believe it.

Thanks for
telling me not to screw up my life.

Thanks for
not letting me grow up alone.
Loving me.
And being a good brother.

Thanks for everything.