I really love Camellia. Like, a lot. Like, a whole lot. You have no idea. I love him so much that it is inexplicable, and I'm ninety-nine percent sure that I have an unhealthy obsession. I will never get tired of listening those loud, energetic kicks of his. It is my life goal to meet up with him in real life and just say hello to him.
I fall asleep at night dreaming of him holding a personal concert for me, and then he wouldn’t be tired so he gives me an encore. If I could just hold his hand for a brief moment, I could die happy. If given the opportunity, I would ask him to sign all my discs that I bought as soon as they released. Then, I would frame these discs and hold them as heirlooms.
I would give up almost anything just for him to look in my general direction. No matter what I do, I am constantly thinking of him. When I wake up, he is the first thing on my mind. When I go to school, I can only focus on him. When I go come home, I go on the computer so that I can listen to his incredible beats. When I go to sleep, I dream of him and I being good friends. He is my pride, passion, and joy. If he were to tell me "ARE YOU READY??" I would probably get diabetes from his wholesomeness and die.
I wish for nothing but his happiness. If it were for him, I would give my life without any second thoughts. Without him, my life would serve no purpose. I really love Camellia.
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