I think I have the answers now.
Love is to find you before I have to call for you, for you to come before I wave.
Love is for your question to come before my tear, and your voice before my need.
Love is to give because you want, not because I do.
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Things ill Never Tell
Poetry"I told everyone I got over you. too bad I lied..." This story isnt for you. واجهني اذا لك عين. "يعني حلال فيني عذابك؟ عادي طول الليل طاريك بكلامي؟ كلهم يسألوني من تقصد، تصدق حتى انت تسألني معاهم؟" - علي نجم
