Merci, Danke, Grazie, Etc.

I know I’m not the greatest guy in the world.

Hell, I’m not the greatest in this room,

(And I’m sitting all alone.)

But you still put up with me,

And I’ll always wonder why.

Thanks for dealing with me,

For cleaning up the mess that I am.

Thanks for beating some sense into me when I need it.

You pulled me back from the edge,

And you didn’t even know I was about to fall.

I always thought no one cared, I wasn’t worth it,

But you showed me I was wrong.

I used to walk alone, but now you’re dragging me along.

I know you’ll always have my back,

And I’ll always have yours.

I hope you can trust me, because I can always trust you.

I hope one day I can help you as much as you helped me.

So here's to you, and on that note I bid you adieu.