I love you, but I can't reach you
You hate me, but you always look at me with affectionate eyes
From the moment I spit out Meng Po Soup, I knew I would always be looking for you.
Those eyes as pure as sapphire, skin as delicate as snow and smile like an angel have unknowingly become my only desire.
Hill Sterling, even in death I don't want to forget you. Even if your betrayal back hurts my green eyes, I still love you.
----Love, Mia Field