My Person

I am not sure how to begin telling our story.
Knowing you half of my life should mean something.

It isn't always that we meet somebody who we get along with
And be very very at home with.

I was fortunate to have grown up
knowing that besides my family I have another person
I can go to. Run to.

I am very fortunate that I among all the friends you've crossed path
I am one of the many you considered close as well.

On the crossroads that I/we are faced
I hope that one day and soon after this things are over
We'll be able to say that it was something that this friendship needed.

As Yang would say,
You are my person.