You make my smile bigger.
When thinking of you ,my mind calm and become more openmind.
You make me better ,and reborn my romantism.
You deserce every moment thinking of you.
Deserve for a man to let a cry drop spill in her face ,for you..
When think your eyes and your silk hair is like a star drop in earth ( hope find time to make a wish !)
Happy when morning sun raising ,becouse maybe 1 day more near to see your eyes and your smile .
Every day you make 7454 steps . Hope soon make the «big step» to entrance and stay to my heart .
Maybe finally Juliete ,dond dead in Verona ,in 1595 .
Maybe live to our days . And be near
Maybe just 243 kisses is not enought