(Female wearing male) There is a person who dotes on me, loves me, and condones all my wantonness.
He likes to hold me in the sunset and tell me he loves me over and over again;
Like standing on the highest rock and saying loudly that you miss me;
When crossing the road, he likes to hold my hand and walk on my left side.
He said love is on the left, if there is danger I will help you block it;
She likes to hold me quietly while sleeping, and her beautiful fingertips gently stroke my face;
Likes to play with my fingers, kiss them carefully, and then intertwine them;
I like to say: As time goes by, my love remains the same...