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Thursday, November 18, 2010

dear my baby;

I will always be there by your side. For the best or for the worst. No matter what happens. I want to fill in the spaces between your fingers. To always keep then warm for you. I will take care of you; protect to you from anything or anyone that will hurt you. I will try my best to give you every thing you want and need.

I will love you with all my heart, just to see you smile. Because your smile is worth the world to me. Making you happy will always be my priority. I promise. Every promise I make to you, I will keep. Ever tear you cry, my shoulder will be there by your side.

I want to grow old with you. See you everyday, to just hold you in my arms and see your smiles.

I want whats best for you. And if I’m not the best, I will set you free. Knowing your happy means everything to me. And if that’s what I need to do, I will let go. But I will do no more, no less than to love you with everything I got.

P.S: There will be no day, no hour, no minute, I’m never thinking of you.


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