One

Because I'm not sure what to title anything anymore.

I could tell you how horrible life is, or how great everything can be; I could tell you all my problems, or I could tell you I love you.

But mainly, I just want to say stupid things and make you laugh. I want to watch your eyes light up like they used to, and roll at the lame jokes that I love so much.

I'm so much like my father, but so very different. And you're so much like your father, but still so unique and crazy good.