By Diorella Tiu
I woke up this morning thinking about you.
To be honest, I think about you everyday.
When I see you, I feel very happy.
Everyone knows that you’re the love of my life
--without you, I’m incomplete.
But, loving you is not healthy
--at least not everyday.
But I can’t help it. I have to be with you.
When they say your name,
My heart skips a beat.
When I smell your scent,
My other senses tingle.
Why? How?
What’s in you that make me want you so badly?
Too bad, I didn’t see you today.
But you’re always on my mind.
Others think I’m addicted,
I guess, they just don’t understand.
They have no idea…
They have no idea how happy you make me feel.
Oh, love, my life…
I wish I’ll see you tomorrow if not tonight
(Unlike any other nights).
And that time, I’ll hold you, look at you, cherish you,
With a smile on my face saying,“I missed you, French fries.”
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