You may not be my first, my last, or my only. I loved before I may love again. But if I love you now, what else matters? I’m not perfect – you aren’t either, and the two of us may never be perfect together but if I can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold on to me and give me the most you can. I may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but I will give you a part of me that I know you can break – my heart. So don’t hurt me, don’t change me, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than I can give. Smile when I make you happy, let me know when I make you mad, and miss me when I’m not there.