I cannot always tell what

I love more—you, or the fact

that I become so inspired

when I see you. I have lost

my mind because of you and

forgotten nearly all of

my morals. The only thing

that I still know for certain

is that I never would have

picked up a pen and begun

to write my lovely little

poems and stories if it

had not been for you. I mean

it with all of my heart when

I say that you inspire me;

you do. More than anyone

else in the world ever has.