If you took every notebook of my writing, every paper, and you squeezed and twisted the metaphors,
similes and analogies out of it, you would see that every word is of you, about you, inspired by you. You have been the books I've read, the movies I've watched, the answers I've studied. You have given me a life, a reason, a purpose. You have taken my time and all that I can ask of you is that you take more. Take the rest of my life, take the rough times, take the best times and make them yours. Give me more to write about, give me ups and downs and give me love.
