A year ago, on this same date, I gave my love to someone who shared his clay to me on my Humanities Class, someone who bought me soaps to carve and sat beside me, someone who brushes my hair to sleep in his shoulder during the Fieldtrip, mostly, someone who strums the guitar and sing songs for me. He could have been the most handsome to all those girls who yells when hes around but I say, he is good-looking. No more most or so because for me, there is no one to compare him with. A man who doesnt exactly understand my childish behavior but tries hard to deal with it. A man who frowns when I do not eat well and play with my meal. A man who extended his patience for me. A man with whom I can be a whole lot mess but loves me still. Someone who fixes my hair, puts powder on my face, who serves me my food. Someone who kisses my head and tells me Im beautiful, who whispers his sweetest I love you. And oh, Its already a year that we shared the thing called LOVE :) HAPPY ANNIVERSARY LOVIE . I love you
Posted on: Tue, 13 May 2014 18:44:22 +0000
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