Sometimes, I heart you because you post awesome things.
Sometimes, I heart you because I like adding “# note” next to each post and reblog you put up.
Sometimes, I heart you because I want to get you another chance to wish and hope.
Sometimes, I heart you because I want you to know I’m a listener when you feel like no one else is.
Sometimes, I heart you because I feel that no heart should be left gray.Sometimes, I heart you because I really do heart you, my dear friend.
And at those times, I heart you, wishing those tiny heart-bits of red make you smile a teensy bit more.
