Oh, baby! You have no clue how much I love to hear the sound of your little voice coming from your room. You sound so happy and content, and I wonder what you're talking about.
I love it so much. I love you so much!
Oh, baby! You have no clue how much I love to hear the sound of your little voice coming from your room. You sound so happy and content, and I wonder what you're talking about.
I love it so much. I love you so much!
I feel a little more optimistic about this day.
I got the best birthday present ever: A stack of love letters.
The clouds cover the sky, but a smile of joy lights my heart. My lover is the best.
It's the day before I turn 26. For some reason my birthday this year doesn't seem to be that big of a deal. I've always been all excited about my birthday. I make the cake, get the ice cream, do other fun or fancy things. But, this year...not really feelin' it. For some reason I just don't care too much.
I don't know why. Maybe it's a bad thing. Or maybe it's bad when I obsess over it. Whatever the case, tomorrow doesn't seem like a holiday this year.
I really hate when you're grumpy because I want to fix it.
I don't want you to be depressed.
I want to cheer you up, but then sometimes I realize I'm the problem.
Maybe I need to make sure I'm happy so you will be happy.
When you're sad, so am I.