I wish I could talk to you everyday, every night, as often as we could. You would sing to me despite of you being out of tune. Tell me endless stories that I would listen to, non-sense stuff that’s yeah, pointless. You’d let me know your very secrets. Tell me how your day went, how bad or good it is. Happy or sad I wouldn’t care. I just wish for your voice to be the last I would hear before I retire to bed at night and the first in the morning before I start my day.

And I would trade a million stars, the moon and the sun just to hear you say the sweetest story that will ever be told.. HOW MUCH YOU LOVE ME.