I have to confess...
that i cant stop, thinking about you.
that your my reason of living.
I have to confess...
that you put me nervous, everytime your near me.
Also, that when you, look at me, touch me or when you talk to me, you make me smile.
But my main confession is...
that i cant live without you, and that im dying to tell you...that with you, i want to be....
