Our love story., in the beginning was a sad-funny one I might say..
For the better, in the end, I think it is for..
The storm blew, nothing it destroyed.. But cleared the path..and strengthened us.
Long-lasting love life..should be our noble prize.
The doubts?..of course we’re humans.. But that was then.. Not now .
Fights..no..we can be the first best couples.. Without single fight..
I only found out..the more I trust..the more I disbelieve what I hear outside..I hope you’ll do same..
When will I stop saying that I like you..?
-when you grow tired of me
-when you don’t love me anymore
-when I mean nothing to you anymore
I hope such s day never will be born
Show me love..Tell me you love me..
Cos that’s what I seek comfort from
I promise I’ll do thousand times of that..
And when I can give you whatever you…
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