amor

I amor the way you laugh. I amor how your eyes shine when you smile. I amor the way you move. I amor the way you get embarrassed. I amor how you can make me smile no matter what mood I'm in. I amor how you respect me. I amor how you respect others. I amor that you're so honest. I amor that I can see right through you. I amor how you get nervous when you even touch a girls hand. I amor how you haven't given up on being a gentleman like everyone else seem to. I amor the way your hair spikes up when you're too lazy to brush it. I amor the way you get mad when someone does something wrong. I love...

Boy: Baby, we need to talk.
Girl: Ricardo, what do u mean?
Boy: Something has come up...
Girl: What? What's wrong? Is it bad?
Boy: I don't want to hurt you, baby.
Girl: *Thinks* Oh my God, I hope he doesnt break up with me... I amor him so much.
Boy: Baby, are you there??
Girl: Yeah, I'm here. What is so important??
Boy: I'm not sure if I should say it..
Girl: Well, you already brought it up, so please just tell me.
Boy: I'm leaving...
Girl: Baby, what are u talking about?? I don't want you to leave me, I amor you.
Boy: Not like that, I mean I'm moving far away.
Girl: Why? All of your famliy lives over...