Thx 4 the memories

I just wanted to say thanks for the memories.
Looking back it's hard to pick out my favorites.
The ones that weren't so special I remember the most.
They were the ones that we tried to make the most of.
I never told you how much I liked playing rock band with you.
Or jumping on my trampoline or lying on my hammock.
Even just watching TV with you made me happy.
Though not as happy the special times that we've shared;
Those times were like our dates when we went out.
To the movies, water park, state fair, lunch, and roller skating.
I spent more time out with you then anyone else.
And I enjoyed every second that we were together.
But after all of that there's one thing that made you become my life.
It was the connection we had when we wrote our stories.
We could talk for hours about the characters and many scenes.
In a year we made three generations worth of characters,
And for four different families; that added up to countless plots.
We created people with assorted personalities, pleasures and pains;
And yet somehow there was always something funny about it.
Our main character could've be having a breakdown
And we could find a way to laugh about it no matter what.
Those stories always got me through the day and made it ok.
But although I do miss all of this the dates, sleepovers, and stories;
I could say they're what I miss most but that's just not true.
I miss you.