always.

along this 8 months you always there to draw the sketches for me,
always there to complain about the colors i put,
always remind me to get back to the class,
always share the ideas about the pictures we're about to draw,
and always there to work out many other things i'm unable to explain here because of my lacks.

it is always you.
to draw with me real things, not the fake plastic fucking trees i used to draw by myself.

it is always you, my girl.
thank you for the sketches and others.
i love you.

ah, and also one more thing.
thanks for letting me realize that i love you like...
i'd better not finish it cause it's too real to write in text.

i love you.

ps: you deserve the song i have just downloaded.