Happy anniversary, sweetheart.
To show you how much I love you,
From the bottom of my heart,
One dozen digital flowers
Just make sure not to put them in water
Because there's no better way to tell you how I feel
Than through pixelation.

Countinging the 1's and 0's that make up a single petal
Is like counting the infinite ways I love you.
Doesn't the crisp pixelation take your breath away?
Every microscopic square is a kiss from me to you.
And that sweet white noise of the processor's hum, that's our song.
I want to copy and paste you all over my mind.

You've planted a seed in my heart,
And the virus has infected me.
I want to join my processor with yours.
I want to grow obsolete with you.
I want to be more than a temporary file.

You give the term hard drive a whole new meaning.
I'm going to insert my disc into your slot.
I'm going to play with your mouse all night long.
I can already hear you humming.
You make my heart pump like a high speed DSL connection.