To say I love you is simple,
to show it is something impossible,
to be this far from you is my own pain.
To say I'm here for you is simple,
to comfort you in my arms is impossible.
to be alone at nights is torture.
One day, all of it will fade,
our lives will change,
and one day, I love you will be more than simple words.
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Who knows? Maybe that one day become with death. Or your beloved's marriage with somebody else. Come on dear. Take it easy. Love is cruel.