You may not be my first or my last. I loved before I may love again.
But if I love you now, what else matter?
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 make mistake, hold me and gives 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 it - 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 with you.