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I'm pretty sure that I want to be a nun, and am not currently dating. If I seem to have indicated otherwise with a profusion of smiles and/or greetings, then I humbly beg your pardon.And I had a stupid poem up on the wall, but I took it down. Here's a better one:There's a butterfly in each of usWith wings of iridescent flame,Hues so bright the eye can't see them,Song the ear can't ascertain;A butterfly in each of usThat flies the wind and courts the rain,With wings that beat so softly, yetIn China, cause a hurricane.Also, here's one that may explain anything you find confusing about me (also written in a note):I love you so, but be that as it may,There are some things I am afraid to say:You sin, and it hurts Him, but if I speakThe friendship that I have with you will break,And so I say small things, not this, not that,And try to give what happiness I have.But happiness is heaven! How, oh howCan I give that to you, and give it now?Love is not the thing you think it is,Although you have it half, you have it part,And yet, perhaps, the thing that's truly halfIs not found in you, but in my heart.