Lost all sense of hate in your head, when all the saliva bathes our steps. I try to understand, I hope you realize now we've grown, it's all because of the time that make this maturity. If you know this heart never tired to wait for you, never tired to know and understand you. I hope you always beside me, not because I expect such a beauty. But, as I have convinced you that the best for me, no one else is like you.
I miss you dear..
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