Fan
The source or Orange, full of energy, power, skills and arrogant. I maybe blind, but that's what I like. To not sleep for you, happy with you, wear like you, think like you.
I think you are the same, you know what I am thinking of, how could be better, and what is the best.
You showed me why I like you so much. People know why, even they don't feel the same, they know it is difficult for me to find another one.
You know how to make me happy of course, you know but really depends on mood, you can do or not do so for me.
Anyway, don't know since when, I do not like to show my feeling. Even I laugh, does not mean I am very happy. Only when you make me laugh, it is smile from heart, like a child. Because I am your fan.
