Mine. He is.

At this moment.

I know who he is.

The reason why he jumped into my life.

Save me from the darkness/shadow of blaming all the shit on my shoulders.

He is my muse.

As my inspiration to chase the bigger dream.

Mine.

Urg, I will blow kisses/ kiss him as a thank-you-for-being-yrself gift.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhh...Do I plan to kiss many? :">