I love you,
dear.
I love you,
dear.
I love you,
dear.
I love you,
dear.
I love you,
dear.
All I wish,
is to say,
I love you,
dear,
to you,
ever day;
every night.
All I wish,
is to see,
you’re happy,
you’re blessed.
p/s:
Actually, I just
refrain myself to tell her “ I love you, dear”. Because I afraid that she might
still angry with me. Importantly, I love to see she is happy and blessed.
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