I wish there was a way to so easily say that I love you. That your character still isn’t done unfolding and its only becoming greater. That its not your fault I act out I’m just impatient in waiting for the man I know you’ll soon be. Coming from different backgrounds makes relationships a little harder to mend but I’m willing to wait, yell, and apologize a little longer if you are. Patience is the greatest gift, once acquired. Its a turtle race and I don’t care who wins, as long as we wait for each other at the finish line.