sweet attention, love and tenderness. when it's real, is unconditional...
i love you.
that's my secret.
no hearts. no pretty drawings.
no poems or cryptic messages.
i love you.
we are all a little weird and life is a little weird. when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we'd join up with them and fall in a mutual weirdness and call it love. the heart has reasons, that reason doesnt understand...
i love you.
that's my secret.
no hearts. no pretty drawings.
no poems or cryptic messages.
i love you.
we are all a little weird and life is a little weird. when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we'd join up with them and fall in a mutual weirdness and call it love. the heart has reasons, that reason doesnt understand...
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