aiza loraine
Thursday, November 16, 2006I remember this girl in class; smart, charming and friendly. . . As a year in school passed, this girl in my eyes turns out to be a lady in my imagination. Your hair is long and soft that gives you a perfect crown of beauty. Your eyes that gives you the look of true asian beauty. Your chubby body structure which makes me want to gently wrap you in my arms everytime and your smile that relaxes my being and brightens my day. Everything written here is from my point-of-view, hoping someday I will have the courage to tell you, how God made you so beautiful in my eyes. For the moment, I'll be dreaming of your beauty here with me in my imagination. . .








