In the end, it's the person you want to talk to after each exhausting day, the one you complain to and share small jokes with, even though you're both too tired to laugh wholeheartedly, the one who listens as you go on about how life is treating you, the one who makes you smile and cheers you up when you're feeling low. It's the person who wishes you 'good morning, the one who calls you in the evening to check up on you, it's the first person who comes to your mind when something goes right or wrong. It's the person who understands your moods and deals with your anger, the one who knows that you're not perfect—but loves you anyway. The one who you share everything with, the one who you tell your fears to, who you share your dreams with, who stands by you as you work hard towards all your goals. It's the person who loves you for who you are and doesn't try to change you-that's who your heart belongs to.