M-am trezit de vreo juma’ de ora, mama face vinete si mirosu’ ajunge pana la mine in camera, ma simt ca intr-o seara de vara, ca si cum ar fi vacanta, ca si cum as fi prin clasa a 6-a cand leneveam toata noaptea la comp, iar ziua dormeam. As vrea sa fie vacanta, dar acum n-as mai sta sa pierd timpu’ in casa. De-ar fi vacanta…

I want you to hold my hand, make me laugh, make me cry, call me, kiss my forehead, tell me you love me, call me beautiful, wipe the tears from my face, give me butterflies, cuddle with me, tell me stories, listen to music and watch movies with me, and give me a reason to smile every day.

And there are a few that haven’t happend yet, but hopefully they will.