Beloved. I was covered in sweat, unable to even find my clothes. If I had to run away, I wouldn't find my pants. Even when you're worried about me, about my disorderly and compulsive behavior, I manage to get a genuine smile out of you and expose you from my best angle for both of us to enjoy. You got it right again; that's in me. And now we have something that's just ours. I love you.