reasontodie: I remember there are 4 or 5 years ago or so, listening to five colors in her hair, and suddenly catch me listening to each and every song from McFly. And I remember especially the fat cap, with huge cheeks and pink, containing charming dimples. I remember the first time I saw ‘my mouth drawer’, and how each day I found myself more and more absorbed in thoughts of chubby blond, and all his resourcefulness, all his intelligence. I remember how I found your tastes, habits, how to laugh watching their videos, and photos. I remember how I found out how kind and loving this kid was. I clung more every day, every month, and all that sense of curiosity and interest, turned into affection, and admiration, and grew and grew, and every day I sowed it, all this feeling, very carefully, with all affection, and it turned into love, the purest love that I already know.I followed every step and every change. My chubby cheeked, today is a man with a body is breathtaking, with ideals, showing that there came strutting his intelligence and creativity, proving that there is just one more. But my boy, that playful, smiley, silly, the nerd who loves Star Wars, and HP, there will always be sweet child within him, and he shows me this, show me every day. Because even with all the success, with all the fame, he always stood firm, and humble, always kept his heart for children, and sweet. A sweet that I drunk all day. And today, I would love to be there, and I congratulate not only the anniversary, but where he has come, to continue keeping the same boy ever. Thanks for filling me with pride Thomas, thanks for always showing me the positive side of things, thank you for giving me strength, thank you for making me dream, thanks for being such a inspiration to me. Today I wanted to grab you, and maybe sing nowhere left to run to you, I think she ends up applying): Because I really need you, I hope these guys make you even happier the day that you let it shine even more today. And I hope to give you all the hugs, I can not deliver. You give all the kisses, the smiles, looks, and present possible for me. And I hope one day to show you this, all that love, that admiration, that affection, not in words but in gestures, looks, and hugs. Why explain what you changed in my life in these five years, it’s not easy. His voice, his smile, his dimples): It all became part of an addictive cycle, a relentless routine. They are sensations only the ones I got to see you. I know it seems futile, it seems silly, but I suffer every moment of this absurd desire to see you up close, you can look at your eyes directly. This will, hold you, and thank you for becoming a wonderful man, and guide me all this time without even knowing. Thank you my angel of light.