Stylish clothes, excellent height, and exquisite facial features
I love your eyes the most.
Your eyes are always so bright and sparkling.
Perhaps a star will fall into your eyes.
Your eyes are always clear.
Maybe it's because I like you.
Because you are you, therefore
That's why I think that way.
I love everything about you.
I can't quite put my finger on it.
Can you pinpoint what I like about you?
I just like that one thing.
I can't quite put my finger on what I like about you, but I still like you.
That's the one who truly likes you.
(Some people said in my last post that I only wrote nine points of nonsense.)