My love, some people call me crazy, but not you; you are always along for the ride. When you hold my hand I can't help but think you fit like a glove. On those cold winter nights you are always there to keep me warm. And you are always looking out for me....I remember that one time when I was about to obscenely gesture to some rude driver and you caught me and instead it looked more like some vulcan peace sign. Thank you for keeping me at my best. In the words of Phoebe on "Friends", you dear, must be my Lobster. Happy Valentine's Day.
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