When I was little, I daydreamed about the sort of person I would love someday... I pretended I would find someone out of a fairy tale, someone wonderful, who wasn't like anyone else in the world... When I grew up, I stopped believing in love, because things never seemed to work out the way I hoped they would... But then somebody came alone and changed my life in a way I never thought possible... I must be luckier than most people, because my dream really has come true... I love someone wonderful, someone who isn't like anyone else in the world... Happy Birthday my dear. |