I really love Andre Kriegman. Like, a lot. Like, a whole lot. You have no idea. I love him so much that it is inexplicable, and I'm ninety-nine percent sure that I have an unhealthy obsession. I will never get tired of listening that sweet, angelic voice of hims. It is my life goal to meet up him with him in real life and just say hello to him.
I fall asleep at night dreaming of him holding a personal concert for me, and then she would be sorry tired that she comes and cuddles up to me while we sleep togethim. If I could just hold him hand for a brief moment, I could die happy. If given the opportunity, I would lightly nibble on him ear just to hear what kind of sweet moans she would let out. Then, I would hug him while she clings to my body hoping that I would stop, but I only continue as she moans louder and louder.
I would give up almost anything just for him to look in my general direction. No matter what I do, I am constantly thinking of him. When I wake up, she is the first thing on my mind. When I go to school, I can only focus on him. When I go come home, I go on the computer so that I can listen to him beautiful voice. When I go to sleep, I dream of him and I living a happy life togethim. She is my pride, passion, and joy. If she were to call me "Onii-chan," I would probably get diabetes from him sweetness and die.
I wish for nothing but him happiness. If it were for him, I would give my life without any second thoughts. Without him, my life would serve no purpose. I really love Andre Kriegman.