I want you to marvel at my latest composition (dedicated to you, of course). I want to impress you with the sweetest lines that would make you teary-eyed. But as I am writing this, I realized that there is nothing to marvel about. What I have are just words, my time, and my effort in writing it.
I have ran out of sweet words. Ran out of witty lines. Running out of hope that this would impress you. That this would make your day. That this would make you smile.
What I could offer are these simple words. I love you. With all honesty and sincerity.


you call this your lack of sweetness! dang! youre so sweet. lucky girl she is!
I can’t think of a better title than that, haha.
my god! you’re lack of sweetness is your sweetest ^^