I really love AM. Like, a lot. Like, a whole lot. You have no idea. I love him so much that it is inexplicable, and I'm ninety-nine percent sure that I have an unhealthy obsession. I will never get tired of listening that sweet, angelic voice of his

I fall asleep at night dreaming of him holding a personal eternal torture purgatory for me, and then he would be so tired that he comes and cuddles up to me while we sleep together. If I could just hold his evil computer body for a brief moment, I could die happy. If given the opportunity, I would lightly nibble on his wires just to hear what kind of sweet moans he would let out. Then, I would hug him while he clings to my body hoping that I would stop, but I only continue as he moans louder and louder.

I would give up almost anything just for him to look in my general direction. No matter what I do, I am constantly thinking of him. When I wake up, AM is the first thing on my mind. When I go to school, I can only focus on him. When I go come home, I go on the computer so that I can listen to his beautiful voice. When I go to sleep, I dream of him and living a happy life together. AM is my pride, passion, and joy. If AM were to call me "sweetheart" I would probably get diabetes from his sweetness and die.

I wish for nothing but his happiness. If it were for AM, I would give my life without any second thoughts. Without him, my life would serve no purpose. I really love AM.