Iloveyou.

Every tears, every flaws, every imperfection, leads me into something forever: the bridge of boundaries betwixt us. Plagued by qualms, irresoluteness, and unspoken bewitchment. Now my love had blossomed, ploddingly ajar entrances that had long been padlocked tightly—guiding me to my true self. Thence, where should we start wittering about the paths way you’ve given me on the way home?

I am not an ace at ode, thus mayhaps my words will not string beautifully. I also don’t excel in strumming melodies, hence this wouldn’t be as sweet or as whimsical as the lyrics in a song. Nevertheless, I have my ways to convey my feelings, telling you how overwhelmed I am to be with you, to be the one that gets to feel the warmth of your embrace, and to be a person who could stay next to you. My dear love, @Nyaala. Every moment I go far away, there’s a light that guides me to come back to you. I shall cherish you to the deepest part of you where it’s still pure and untouched. I adore you to the brim that if love were a liquid material, you will be overflowing with my tremendous amour.

Thinned faithfully,

PACARMU.