I woke up this morning, feeling so grateful to have my love's with me, yours' with you. Sharing the stories of how you was and how you are, how I was and how I am, we accept the way we are. We have had so much tears but too much love to make those matter. We walk as the time expects us to walk, care as the love guides us to care. The stories of us would never end as long as we keep holding each others--not to be cliche, but yes-- forever. -kilaz
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