Like one time, I dream't that I was kissing my friend passionately. It was like I can feel his lips touch mine. But that friend is not the one my heart beats for. That's what bothered me most. I was supposed to be kissing Mr. Amazingman, not Baby. It was so weird that I have not guts in telling Baby about my dream.
Then I knew that that dream had nothing to do with the person but with the emotion. I was kissing because I had deep feelings for someone. It just turned out that Baby was the one I was kissing and not Mr. Amazingman.
But, I don't care. My love for Mr. Amazingman wasn't lessen. Instead, it grew deeper. I love Mr. Amazingman so much. And lately he asked who the one I love was. If only he knew it was him. *sigh*
Oh well. I know time will come that I would confess everything. ^^
I love you, Mr. AmazingManny. Always. :) :* <3
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