Ya dije qué lo amaba AHORA, depende de el :(

I want it to be Saturday, I see your eyes looking at me and enjoying my tenderness. Hugging and wishing to wear, starting to love (slowly), and meet two more months. Your words make me strong, your love makes me great, without telling anyone what you understand that I am the most beautiful person in the world, what my kisses achieve what no one can achieve, (and yours, too, believe me). What you love to be with me and look (I love that I look tenderly), and have space to make me laugh, MY FACE LONG (L), MY BEAUTIFUL (L), MY LOVE (L). I will NEVER leave you, but we are miles apart, km, many streets (L). I love you much much much, what resources the most important thing I (L). my beautiful baby. I love you much.

Yaan,