Since the day I met you, I haven't stopped thinking about you.
I REALLY couldn't stop thinking about you. I became super sleep deprived, and I spent a lot of time looking like this:
I knew I loved you.
(I mean, who couldn't love this girl?)
But for a long time, this was the best I could do.
Then one day, I finally bought a plane ticket, and went to visit. I probably looked like the third guy back.
Remember how shy you were? Or how gross and unshaven I was when I got off the plane?
But you kissed me anyway
And then we made our first memories together
We traveled to Iloilo,
you introduced me to your friends,
and got me really drunk.
But you took care of me,
and we made more memories
But after the best 2 weeks of my life, I had to go home. I was the saddest person in the world.
At least I still got to look at this pretty face
Since then, I have known that I would eventually need to ask you a question.
So here it goes...
Sorry, I'm a little nervous...
Here, look at some more pictures while I catch my breath...
