Real shit.

You were not my first and you may not be my last or my only. I've never loved before but I may very well love again. But if I love you now, what else matters? I'm not perfect but neither are you - and the two of us may not be perfect together forever. But if I can make you laugh, cause you to think twice about things, and admit to being human and making mistakes, then hold onto me the best you can. I may not be thinking about you every second of every day, but I will give you a part of me that knows you can break my heart. So please don't hurt me, don't try to change me, don't analyze my every move and don't expect more from me than what I can give. Smile when I make you happy, let me know when I make you mad, and most of all - miss me when I'm not there.