Love, I don't know what it is, but I am passionate about it; Love, I don't know what to do, but until death do us part. Fate, for what, but four eyes are relative; Hate, endless, but painful.
Love, I don't know what it is, it's gone, deep; Love, I don't know why, until death do us part. Fate, born of what, is full of melancholy. Reading, why bother, eager to wear.
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I am lonely when I miss someone, gentle when I love someone, gentle when I have dreams and persistence, and gentle when I am in pain. But I can't get into your heart. There is no eternal definition of love, because everyone's experience and feelings are different. Looking back, love will become a beautiful legend because of distance.
Cherish, cherish, remember, be kind to others and be kind to yourself.