4th years and moving on.

Missing our hugs. Every great of your good morning.

Your bad breath and your craving for food always.

This year i hold on to my love to go through this hell day.

Im pretty sure he is clueless on my mood swing and im not sure if he remember this. But i prefer to really just enjoy his company while he filled me in with comfort and love.

Dear love,

I finally know what i have been waiting for.
I would love to have more mondate like that please.
Thank you for not giving me up.
Thank you for loving me.

:')