My love for you is infinite. The faults in my stars are vast and numerous, but you overlook them. Sometimes my strings break, you fix them. When I get lost in my own labyrinth and feel like theres no way out, you assure me that there is. You're my hero.
I remember when I was young you would hold me up on your shoulders. I remember feeling happy, so immensely happy that I'd grab your neck and squeeze the life out of it. I did this because 1. I was falling and 2. I wanted to show you how much I loved you. But that wasn't enough. My love for you is infinite and indescribable. Meaning I'd have to literally squeeze the life out of you to show you how much I love you.
In short, thank you for being there for me. Thank you for caring for me. Thank you for keeping a smile on my face. Happy Birthday Dad, I love you.
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