I can feed on your beauty like a leech feeds on blood.
I would live and die for you.
More than the sky loves its stars.
More than the night loves its moon.
More than the sea loves its mermaids.
You can be the core of my existence.
The "I" of my "We".
The first and last letter of my name, which is "Yours",
your humble servant and transporter".
FiT
