I love you. I know you’ve known for a while now. In fact I’ve been telling you over and over for the past 4 years of my life, any time I have the chance. There were a lot of times we didn’t get along well, but when I needed you most, you never failed to catch my fall.
It’s a complicated relationship, what you and I have. The trials we’ve faced have pushed us to the limit at times, but we always come out stronger, right after. In ways, you’ve given me my identity, and I don’t know who I’d be if I never met you. I’d probably be a very good student, that’s for sure.
But I was learning, I was studying everything about you. In our days together, you taught me to look past what my eyes could see. To hear beyond what these ears could take in. To look inside myself and redefine who I am, as honestly as I can. You taught me the importance of the soul, the importance of the solidarity of will, to never just take things as they are. You taught me to be an active mind, always thinking, always creating. You introduced to me some of the most important friends that I will ever meet, and strengthened the faith in all my other relationships.
You know very well of my gratitude to you, and everything you’ve done for my life. You ignited a fire that only burns stronger by the day. I’ll probably never love anyone like you. And that’s because you aren’t a person. I love you, Dance.