a Monday, August 15, 2005 b
Proud of my man.
Rainy morning we started with baby.I was tired.You were tired.But it all went good.Excellent.Seated at e back, watched you perfomed your best.Was the BEST ever i've seen.It's true.You were nervous.I was even more nervous for you.Your smooth delivery proved there is nothing to be shaky about.You have been there done that.In a different venue though.This time though, was the esplanade baby.Esplanade.Can't tell you how damn proud i was to see my man doing what he does the best.Your passion.Hope you'll continue with this passion of yours sweety.Really do.Cause i love cheering for you.Watching you.Desireful too.Yea, it ain't fetish b.Just that whenever you perform i just am so grateful and feel so blessed for having you in my life.You showed me what life is.What it is suppose to be.The purpose, and how beautiful it is too when you fill it with your presence.You will never know how much i love you, till the day i do.Cause for all i care, content and blessed is what i am when being with you and that i'll do whatever it takes to have you around my lady speedstick-scented-arms.You are beautiful.You are mine.I am yours and love is ours.
p/s:Wish you all e best and prayed that you'll have a fine and smooth interview with them.I love you baby.*Smooches you*
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