As the sun disappears and my heart hallows out, the sound of your laughter is carried by a distant echo, and all I've ever known, all I've ever loved turns to dust.

You may not be her first, her last or her only one. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She's not perfect - you ain't either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onoto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don't hurt her, don't change her, don't analyze, and don't expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she's not there.

“- Bob Marley