이효리, 미인 이시네요。
I’m not a very creative person when it comes to gifts, or confessions, even. I tend to look beyond an actual product and get deep into the meaning of things. I think you’ve figured that out by now so bear with me as I broaden my ideas gift-wise.
So.. before I decide to get you anything that carries heavy symbolism, I tell myself to do some research on it. These are tulips and i initially wanted to get them since it goes well with Autumn, but when I apply the underlying meaning to you, it makes more sense. It is said that the red ones symbolize compassion, which we have toward each other. The yellow ones mean cheerful thoughts, whilst the variation means, “beautiful eyes.” You are every color imagined. You have always been vibrant in my eyes.
You see, there really isn’t a specific flower that compares to you. You are a rarity. I knew it when our paths crossed. You’re beautiful.
There isn’t really a fancy way to say this except that I want you. I want you in ways I’ve never wanted anyone else before. I know you’re already thinking, “Ah. This is so cheesy,” but it’s the truth. I don’t even know how I’m saying these things. This is your fault. ㅋㅋ You’ve completely captivated me and it’s an experience I’d have all over again.
❝Will you be mine? Please? No, seriously, I’m begging here—❞
*she lifts both hands, using her palms in attempts to cover her smile, each end of her lips curving upwards cheek to cheek. the smile growing even further and curving her eyes into a crescent, now a single hand held in front of her countenance, a few soft chuckles escaped bast her lips when gaining some of her composure to answer him; I’m trying to not make a fool of myself— We both might have trouble with cheesiness but without a doubt you’re way better. I can’t even get to answer to your research on the flowers— They are beautiful and you always… . Can I please just skip all that— YES. Of course I will. You don’t need to beg. YES. Yes. Be my handsome idiot.










