Maybe I can't collect all the beautiful shells on the beach. But I can miss you forever with your beauty in my heart.
I don't mind making jokes to let you laugh,because your sweet smile more than my giant pride in myself.
What's the use of worrying? I usually ever thought that It never was worthwhile until I met you.
I thinking ,I living , I breathing to you.
Smiling to worry for you,You are my only angel in my eyes after all.