It's only been a year.

When I see your smile, tears want to roll down my face.

But instead of crying, I smile to show you how strong I have become since I met you.

Was it coincidence or fate? Is a question I ask myself everyday.

People see you as a friend, I see you as an angel. An angel with wings safely tucked away, and they await when they can spread out and comfort a wounded soul.

Your hugs are special, giving a sense of caring and love to everyone. Your hugs to me are like your wings spreading out and healing my broken heart.

We've been through a lot you and I, from a deepening depression, to a crush that I thought would never end.

Your always on my mind, even at night when I dream. Most of the time you make a nightmare a beautiful dream.

You are special to me in every way possible. From me seeing you eyes to a gentle hug that makes me never want to let go.

I can hardly believe it's been only a year it feels so much shorter, I wish it could go on forever and ever.

If I get laid to rest before you do, I will wait for you at heaven's gate, give the angel's back their wings and risk losing them forever to show you how much I care.

I love you Leanna, more than you could ever imagine.