May 21, 2015
Dear you,
are you going to make me a diabetics?
you and your sweet words…
I can’t count how many times you make this silly heart flutters.
it stopped beating for seconds. I hate you.
You and your pick-up lines…
‘What were you doing in the office today?’
‘Nothing, just thinking about you…’
‘What do you want me to buy? I’m going to go back tomorrow’
‘Can you just stay here, near me, not going anywhere anymore?’
‘Hey, I want something…:)’
‘What are those? Tell me’
‘I want your caring, your loving, and you…’
So dear, you…
are you going to make my heart keeps fluttering? If the answer is yes, please don’t stop…silly me, right?
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