When you speak of him, you look so happy, you look happy. It’s good that you can be this happy, I’m happy. You say you really love him, want to be with him forever. You trust him completely, I don’t know what to say no more. Your friends all know that guy . It’s so obvious, why can’t you see. They say love is blind, Oh baby, you’re so blind Please, I beg you, break it of.
That XX, what does he have that I don’t…?