His precious fresh face is branded on the inside of my eyelids, his smile could never be seen again but I would remember it for centuries.
He never says words to me, but we exchange those smiling glances several rounds a day.
Love is just that ugly thought, it's now trash to me. I could do so much more with "forever".
I love you..isn't good enough anymore...
Rather: I will give my forever to you, take me in and be mine. Trust I, while be trustworthy.
Then I could see much of a lovely bliss bless. I would say, I'm blessed with you.

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