My live is empty widaut you...
Were are you my lave? I sad and bored and alone widaut you. I dont now vere are you darling.
I hope you are somewere nare... in my dreams. I wander if you lave me. Do you lave me?
My harte are broken... Came to mee! I will dai for you! I mis You! I dream abouth you!
You are my angell hronitelj!
I have wrote poem for you:

Lave what is lave?
You are my lave
For ever and erver
I will frget you never

I have writing you a poem
From all my deepest harte
Sūn i hope to see you sūn
You are my lave

In the naiat i dream abouth you
You are my dream - angel hronitelj
I now that you are italian
So i make a pizza formagio.

I study Italian fore you:
uno due tre,
quest notte
dolche sogni
amore ti amo
tantto
prego
adomani!

I am try to be intelgence to you
i the see so blue
Stars are so hight,
I hope to sī you ther!

Came to me to lave my
i will be happy togezer with you
My lave is you
You you you you