The cliché word 'love' doesn't even begin to describe what I feel for you.
Surely we could move hurdles with this kind of energy. I can feel it oozing from every pore on my body. I would say it runs oceans deep but I'm sure someone has said that already.Ours reminds me of strong currents capable of swallowing skyscrapers, always fighting for dominance.
And therefore what we shared was never just 'love' it was never ending like the sky.
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