You're silly sometimes. Thinking that just because there's something going on, that it would ever affect the way that I feel about you. Do you really believe that it could possibly change what I see and feel? You know that you are my love, my life, and my all. There's so few things that you could do to get me to not love you, and trust me, the chances of you actually doing them are about on the opposite end of the spectrum from us. Even if I bitch and moan about stupid things, it doesn't mean that I actually mean what I'm saying. If I whine about you doing something, sure I'm irritated, but it doesn't mean I'm going to randomly start hating you if you choose to do it. Sure, there are a couple things that would drastically change how I look at you, but yet again, opposite end of the spectrum of love. Your my little potato turtle and I don't want you to be anything but what you choose to be. Just remember, it'll happen, even if it takes time, I promise. We'll survive.

You're such a sweetheart, and you're mine. I'm so happy knowing that I can actually say that about a girl like you :]

"Oh, it is love, from the first time I pressed my lips against yours. Think you know, is it love? Oh, I kiss you, and I know, it is love, from the first time I pressed my lips against yours."

P.S. Just for the record, when I whine at you over your growing number of piercings, I'm screwing with you. You seem like you don't know sometimes, so I just thought I'd clear that up. If you feel like talking about it, just remind me and then we'll go from there.