Olive and Popeye

Good evening all, before I wanted to write a post about a novel but there is a problem and eventually lost all my writing in quick time, annoying is not it?

And now I want to write about Popeye and Olive. ha-ha. I do not know why I wanted to write this but actually I know ... so? ha-ha I'm ashamed of :$


I'm feeling something very unique, what do you know?
Hopefully not :) I just want him to know about it, just him.
I fell in love. what sounded as a joke? is not it? I was hit by a huge dilemma and make all the contents of my head want to burst



I called him as 'Popeye' and he called me as 'olive'. what is that strange? not! I think it is the most fun because when it is someone who called with different names, because with that you have a different meaning in his eyes.

I know you have a strong body but sorry, now I do not need spinach for me to eat, now that I need is your heart, for I loved.



when are we going to unite? Can you wait for much longer? sorry, now I'm dreaming and dreaming and I do not know when I have to wake up. so, do not mind me, just ignore me.
I love you, you are the only person who always accompany me when I'm feeling uncomfortable and you are the only person who always asks how my condition when I'm sad. 'why are you sad
?'


I know you're not an artist, you're not a singer and you are not someone who is good at playing music but I saw with my eyes that you are everything. but, no. I do not want to call you with the words'You are everything' because it is a stupid thing.