And I really love every bit of you...

...of what you became to me, than you are to me still.
A little angel full of grace, the smile that never goes out
The hottest corner, where there are more colored pencils lying on the ground
The designs painted by you, are on my wall,
Her look in my memory
All his sayings and the arts.
And I will always love you with all my being
There will always an place saved
while I wait forever