Monday, November 7, 2011

I think...

I don't wanna be a star. I wanna be your sun that will give you a brighter love light than a star.

But, my sense like a stars, you cannot always see me, but I'm always there, hearing you, watching you, caring you, loving you.

I don't wanna be an angel. It could be a black or white angel. So that I can steal your soul until you angry, hate, or make your world darkness than before. Or, I can give you a gift, warm, fearless, happiness, brighter day.

I wanna be your guard angel. Always care, understand, listen, and protect you.

I wanna kiss you in the rain, so that I can feel you warmer than before.
I wanna hug you and whisper that 'I Love You'

I guarantee that no one can loving you more than me.
I'm not perfect, but I have a perfect love for you.

Your smile is my dug when I sad.
Make me lough.
Make me happy.

I want you. Until I die
You. My precious thing.

♡ Ricarvi~

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