B.Y.O.B. II

Pegando leve.

B.Y.O.B.

Bring Your Own Bombs.

It's getting better

...since you've been mine.

It’s been a year since you held my hand and didn’t let go until the end of the night.
And after that, how could I possibly let you go?
If I had any doubt about my feelings for you, it went away in the moment you hugged me, a year ago.
It was a magical night from the beginning. Every single detail happened in the most perfect way, it shouldn’t be anyway, anytime, anywhere and with anybody else, but you.

I wanna hold your hand. Forever.

I love you.