I'm falling apart in front of you. I'm unraveling at the seams - bad, but you still stick around. I don't know how your patience is so sound. It's happening every time. All my content - spilling out. Oh, it's not so bad - I'm not the one one. If we end up on the floor, At least we had all of the that fun we could. With or without - without a doubt. Keep my hands warm. (It's not like I haven't been burned before). Now, don't act so surprised that I Fell apart because you fell apart too. Now we don't know what to do. All I know is it felt so good.