Another day, nothing special to it. No one cares, nothing for them to celebrate. But to you, my love, it's supposed to be special. You're finally turning sixteen. You said you're indifferent, it might be true. But to me, it means a lot. Gives me more reason to tell you I love you. Gives me an excuse to talk to you. And that makes me very happy. I love being with you, I love having you in my life. I'm grateful you were born, your life is very precious to me. I'm glad we got together, I'm glad you're still alive. We share secrets, and also lies. I have your heart, and you have mine. I love you Dwight, and I wish you a very happy birthday. heart
Annabella Goddess Of Ice · Tue Jun 10, 2008 @ 04:31am · 1 Comments |