The days are long, but you keep it short. To fear nothing will separate us, you push hard alone. Let to bear all insults which are non-related to you, my heart hurts, profoundly depth in my heart I knew our heart still as one. Never to let go, even it's tough, laughed and teased down by world, 'what a freak irrational lover you are!' But might the love too strong till it overcome all. You acted like nothing took place and care nothing but me... My smile...is vacant and meaningless... But you make price of it... and valued it highly... dare to scarifies all despise of any return... "No one can ever swims out of love's river.", your verse embed firmly in my mind.
'It is more blessed to give than to receive.' - Acts 20:35
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