Sucka...wrote you a poem. Wanna hear it, here it go...

Chains of love
and the thorns within.
Don't walk away,
I ain't goin out like that.
A little crazy, day after day,
patterns of sacrifice and too many tears.
I found you
Among the blossoms
Maybe you'll be there
All the promises, the bloodletting.
The persecuted swim and cast shadows.
Songs of evil and the Devil may care.
Please take your fingers from my hair.

Can you pick out the song lyrics in there? Ha!
That was definitely fun to write!
Miss you madly, Sucka...
I think of you constantly, still.

Love you so much!
Heather