Happy Valentines

To my only one,

Happy Valentines. I know you're always mad at me because I never took serious about Valentines or Christmas. It's never about religion nor interest.

You always say that I ignored you, never listened to you. It's untrue, I take long hours to digest as my intestines are filled with food I devour everyday.

Yet you're the one who prefers to look away when I wanna talk to you. I never said it but I do miss you every moment.

I like to see you with your glasses although you wore contact lenses all the time. You always want to be prettier although I told you I like you just the way you are.


You always have weird interest. I can never understand why you dislike salmon or oysters, nor can I understand what is so great about the bands you like, but the main reason we got together is because we both have the same passion when it comes to music.

It's not true that I know nothing about you. I'm just too busy to list what you like.
Here's a part of it:

Green tea
Coffee
Cupcakes(although you never had one before)
Ban mee (I don't know what to call it in English)
Roxy
Big metal watches
Jonas Brother (I never liked them, I somehow still believes they are gay)
Westlife
Any Angmoh with a face that looks like Westlife
Clothes with spaghetti straps


I just want to say.... I love you. I would not trade you for anything else in this world, not even for Gundams or Legos or Jennifer Love Hewitt. You're my only one.