less love to suffer I give you my all the tragedies the utmost for you I sit silent listening to the broken calls all the hurtful triumphs the cat calls the boastful slaps in my face the rants the insaneness but stay steadfast in my hope for you my love is like a dogs no matter how far away you go or to whom I await and when you return I will leap up on you lick your face race around \ wagging my tail for you came back and I was worried