Mine. Not yours. M I N E.

As stated above, that piece of hunk belongs to me.

I'm pretty sure you were all taught not to touch things that don't belong to you, am I right? Well  that rule applies here too. Except we ain't talking about crayolas in this case.

So, let's not make this hard for you and listen to Sandara okay? I may be small and my punches don't hurt 90% of the time, but I have three sisters who are more than capable of making you cry. Actually, they're too kind to do so but still! I'll find a way!

Moral of the story: DO NOT TOUCH MY MAN! 

Now, I'll put this here because I know you probably won't read it till forever. By the time you read it, months would probably have passed because you're just a little on the stupid side... But I adore your blankness a lot ❤️

Well, I just wanted to tell you without actually... telling you(?) that I know I can be a total at times but I really do adore you. Every little thing about you. Your lack of self-control, your bluntness, when you take charge over everything, how protective you are over me, just everything that makes you, you.

i know I tend to point out every little bad thing you do but believe me when I say I'm trying to kick the habit. I highly appreciate everything you do for me even though I dont express my feelings as well as you do. What I'm trying to say is that I DONT HATE YOU! I guess picking fights with you is a form of expressing my love. Well, most of the time it is. To clarify, I WILL call you names, I WILL probably hit you at times (lightly) and I WILL do things to get on your nerves but 90% of the time, it's just me being loving in my own way.

Dont doubt our relationship anymore because I seriously will kick you in the nuts.

I 'like like' you ;)