Baby, I love you more than a bowl of bok choy soup. You’re like a warm, gooey comfort food that I can’t get enough of. You complete me in every way, and I’m glad that you’re in my life.
Baby, I love you more than a bowl of bok choy soup. You’re like a warm, gooey comfort food that I can’t get enough of. You complete me in every way, and I’m glad that you’re in my life.