This is going to be a very long entry and kind of mushy too. I have to say sorry to those who do not fancy reading too much. However, I simply have to reply to my Dear… As he has been the sweetest and most caring…
Some say money is more important than love.
Others say love is more important than money.
For me, I am dead sure what is more important to me for the rest of my life.
When you look at me with those great cute eyes,
I feel like I am melting away…
When you smile upon me,
I feel that I am the luckiest girl in the world…
When you tell me you missed me,
I feel so wanted and I would miss you too…
When you hug me with all your warmth,
I feel my heart burning with happiness…
When you hold my hand,
I feel so safe…
When you care for me when I am unwell,
I feel that my heart has healed already…
When you dry my tears and comfort me,
I feel you make me patch myself up…
When you say: “I love you.”
I feel that nothing else in the world could make me more content…
When you reprimand me,
I feel that you only do that for my own good…
When you want to spend all that you have on me,
I feel honored and heartache at the same time…
When you spend a night with me,
I feel that I could lie like this forever…
When you imagine our big day,
I feel like smiling and so does my heart…
And there is so much more I would like to tell you! But I am afraid, one A4, two A4, three A4 or many more sheets of A4 wouldn’t be enough to express what I feel when I am with you, and when I am not. All I can add on for the last touch of this entry is that I couldn’t be happier than I am now.
Not satisfaction in pleasure…
But pleasure in satisfying…
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Dear Michelle Thank you for enjoying my lessons. You are one of the obedient ones who will dutifully prepare answers for the FMT, worksheets and involve actively in team discussion for presentation. I hope you will continue to excel in the other modules next semester. See you around! |