4:45 a.m.

I'm glad you didnt go to sleep. It's enchanting how we meet. Your little rhymes make me giggle. I love your advice-or lack of When im in a pickle. You're easy going and funny too. It took you a while to tell me who. You're kind of a freak. I dont always understand. You were listening to some Irish band. I know you dont plan on staying around. Too many stay in this drama filled town. You're a redneck and it's kind of cute. Sometimes I could mistake you for being mute. Your poems are way better, But I still love mine. Don't worry dear, Patience requires time.