To think of it I can't believe that im so attatched to him.
His voice is soft and beutiful.
He's very uniqe.
He's diffrent.
I'm diffrent.
What i did not get is how we can find out love,
from finding eachother on a game.
My love is his life,
his love is my life.
Our love is what keeps us together.
Our hearts are what keeps our minds pure of bad thoughts.
him living is all I need to be happy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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