For the second time this week I went back into the past looking for clues to where you will be in the future. The suture I placed over the gaping hole you left has been leaking vital fluids for years now and I can't figure out how to stop it without you. True enough, my book has several chapters about you because you were just perfect as my leading lady. I never once thought that you might wanna play lead character in a different book. You had the personality, the face, hell the look was everything it took to get me shook. Even in that little nook of a club we met I haven't seen anyone who could live up to how you did it yet. So I bet that somewhere there is someone (not deserving) of you using heavy servings of super-glue to tie you down. But believe me baby I'm doing the footwork and when I find the jerk you're with it's over! I hope he has a four or five-leaf clover or prays to Jehovah because there won't be any witnesses to see me steal yo back like a thief in the night. I'm coming for the light of my life so she can bring back the butter to my knife, the true epitome of husband and wife. We've been destined for years to share our lives with each other so should we discover from this Earth one of us is gone...could either of us go on?