It takes a lot for me, personally, to say something that I truly mean. Mostly because my mind changes from day to day. What I think is right one day could very likely change the next, and... I'm not sure why. This poem is dedicated to a sure thing in my life.

My baby, my mate, and someone who has put up with all of my bullshit with more patience than I can properly state. I can't buy her gifts or steal her away, but maybe this little piece will show my love just the same.

I'm going pretty public with my feelings, mostly because I need a reminder tomorrow, in case I forget today.