I also want to be with you, very much, very much. You also said that you like me, but you said that we can start as friends, not as boyfriend and girlfriend. It turns out that we are not even friends? So what am I? What I like is fake, but what I hate is real. I wrote 423 love letters for you, but they were never delivered to you. Do you know why there are 423 love letters? Because 4.23 Is your birthday, I know you like blue and white, Taurus, I know many, many things about you, but you know nothing about me. I want to send you the last love letter, which is filled with all my love for you...
Intention: Maybe this is my last thought for you