Countless

If I would count the times we dine together,
It might be as many
as the restaurants in the metro.
If I would count the times we walked together,
It might be greater
than the Pokémons you caught.
If I would count the times we had
our conversations,
It may be as countless as the words
on the pieces I’ve written all together.
If I would count the times we said,
I love you-
to each other.
I wouldn’t count.

Because our friendship is not composed of how manys
Of how much and how much more.
It is not how much I saved you or you saved me
In some situations.
It is not composed of those countless times
we were together,
It is how we are with each other.
It’s you and me,
and that’s all that matters.

So, let me thank you-
For the countless reasons that I have.
Thank you,
For being who you are.

 

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