sobra :)

My love for you = the number of words in my accumulated readings from freshman year, squared x 10 to the infinity :)

All I want is to have your last name ♥

My angel has a name, a relatively long one at that. And even though it is long, I won't get tired saying it, because it is music to my ears. I won't get tired writing it down on my diary, because I am hoping that soon enough, I will have him read everything I have written. I won't get tired saying his name in my prayers... all three of his given name, his middle name, and last name. :D Just because I hope that someday, I will have his last name too.

I wrote this because I want to shout his name and the words: "I love you". Much as I want to tell it straight to his face, I can't, because I am too afraid to take that chance. I love you, I hope you get to read this, I hope you get a hint, and I hope you feel the same. ♥

You.

I don't need any advertisement just to say that you are my definition of happiness.

Patience.

If it seems slow in coming, wait. It's on its way. It will come right on time. --Habakkuk2:2 (The Message)