Butterfly Number Eight

A friend of mine told me about the theory of butterfly.
Butterfly, a creature of improvement. Once it's an ugly caterpillar, then it's wrapped into a cocoon, and in the final stage it's transfrom into dazzling butterfly.

Some guy are caterpillars. Some guy are cocoons. Some guy are butterfly.

From one to ten level, you are butterfly number eight.
The higher the number, the closer it is to your ideal type of a dream life partner.

Never met someone seems almost perfect just like you. From our countable meeting, i only knew one and two things about you. But i heard that you're already fall for me. And it's quite strange for me.

How the feeling works is unquestionably complicated, my friend. I had some experiences deal with it.
I know how it's feel to meet someone and you want to spend a time just to share your thought.
The one that you care the most.
The one who accompany you in difficult time.
The one who you want to see its smile.
The one you can run to.
The one who can break your heart into pieces and ruin your daily mood.

You are so nice and so sweet, but you are the type of a friend i can break your heart.
Before it's going deep between us, i'm sorry i have to stop it.

I'm a coward, indeed. And i owe you million apologize because of this.

Sorry for my bad treated.
Sorry for took a time just to say this.
Sorry for being a bad friend.

I could not explain more, during the time i hope you will understand and forgive me.

Be happy.