February 12, 2007 - 9:01 a.m.
Life is neat.
Life is really neat.
I love you for who you are and who you aren't. I hope for the best for you; I won't meet another like you and I hope this is reason enough to make me see you again.
I'm a perfectionist who is very, very imperfect and you (hopefully) don't think less of me.
All secrets sleep in winter clothes