You are you.

Because you taught me it's okay to be me. Because you inspire me so much. Because I changed my blog's title for you. Because you taught me it's okay to wear whacky clothes. Because you taught me it's okay to have curly hair. Because you taught me it's okay to lose. Because you shouted at me when I was depressing myself over futile things. Because you also made up by singing random songs in a funny voice. Because I can't write more because I'm crying too much. Because you are special, and I miss you.
Because you are you.