Love is to take and to bright each, valuing the moments,
As it becomes tending to join two persons that can share cherishment.
Happy is also to agree with those who love and who understand the meaning of being.
Enchanting and pleasurable seconds in a time that can not be as intense as two in one
Living life as each were for another. There is no anger nor selfish, but the substance of living as to forgive and never forgetting each other.
How many tensions were faced before those who were up to start their lives as lovers.
Opportunities were lost and gained, but valued by the waisting time until the sensetives feel the skin on skin.
They were like bright stars that long shine to get together joiful and cheerful just meant by them.
How happy is to hold the one that you love and say, I do care for you.
Love me as I am and never be afraid to say "I feel scared if I lost you".
This does mean nothing since you share the same as I do when I touch you.
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