You may not be my first, my last, or mine only. I loved before I may love again. But if I love you now, what else matters? Iam not perfect - you aren't either, and the two of you 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 onto 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 mine 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.