I love you,
not only because of the way you look,
but also because of the way I look when I am with you.
I love you,
not just because of
how you see yourself,
but also because of
how you treat me.
I love you,
Because you can call out
the truest part of me;
I love you,
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Because your hand
soothes my old heart,
does not care about me
all my foolishness and weakness
Although you will vaguely notice these from time to time
and you bring out,
and illuminate
the beauty in my heart Place
No one else has bothered to find it,
So no one has discovered my beauty,
I love you
Because you will My life
turns decay into magic.
You do not regard me
as an inn on the road,
but as a temple of piety;
For my work, < /p>
Every day of my life,
you do not blame me,
but sing for me.
What you have given me
is more than any favor,
can make me happy.
You gave me so much,
not a single touch,
not a word,
not a hint.
You have given me so much,
just for being you.
Perhaps,
this is the ultimate true meaning of being a friend.