From The Depht Of A Man's Soul
You asked me once how much I love you. I passed over in silence, scratched my forehead and silently said 'a lot'. I saddened you. I looked into your eyes and saw how a lonely tear sheded on your face and you hastened to wipe it. I didn't say anything. And how could I?
How to describe you all this feelings welling up in me when I see you?
How to tell you I love you the way you look at me with these charming eyes? How to describe you how much I miss you even when you just go to the shop?
I love to watch you while you are sleeping. You look so cute and innocent. I want always to take care of you.
I love you when you wrinkle your nose, when something is not happening the way you want it.
I love you when you spend hours in front of the mirror just to make me happy even though you know that with or without make-up for me you are the most beautiful girl in the whole world.
I love you when you calm me down after a hard day.
I love your laughter. I love you when y ...