I am very angry with myself, because I have only five senses. A special woman like you needs more than five senses, needs special emotions, and special man. Special woman like you needs me only to write about her, not just messages, needs me to write books, stories, novels about her. I am very angry about my language; because it has not enough words to describe you all the words in my mind, in any language I know, can not describe only your eyes but I will do the impossible to be a special man a man can do anything for you a man love you for ever.