I'd found him, and he was mine - cute little bugger that he was, messed up glasses, funky shoes and all.
Just remember, no matter how much they love you, they'll never love you as much as I do. I had to catch the tears before they could fall, refusing to make him feel bad about the choice he had to make but also wanted to make. I know. And same for you. No matter how many angels you fall for or how many deals you make with the devil, I'll always be the one who loves you most.