You know I wish I can be with you everyday for 8 days a week and 25 hours a day. I never seem to get enough of you.
I am dying to kiss you, to hug you with my arms, to caress your skin, to reach your tenderness and your passion. To love you.
My friends over there think that you're cute. But I don't agree with them. I think you're absolutely beautiful.
An apple is born green, and within the time it became red; my heart was born free, and within the time you conquered it.