Airplane

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Falling in love is like riding an airplane across the broad,blue sky without knowing where it would take you. For love, even the laws of gravity we can defy. No odds could even stop us, not even our fears and doubts. We don't even care how high it would take us or how far would it travel. We can only feel the sensation of flying that was once thought to be insane and impossible.

As we take a glance out the window, we see nothing but the world beneath us. We couldn't care less. It's as if we just need the both of us and together, we'll fly high, forget all the pain, and only see what beauty the world could offer. Riding an airplane is like falling in love, although it requires no ticket. Sometimes I wonder, would you take my hand and fly with me to eternity?

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