BECAUSE " I LOVE YOU "
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I FELL FOR YOU AND STILL I'M FALLING FOR YOU.....ITS BETTER TO HAVED LOVED AND LOST THAN NEVER HAVE TO HAVE LOVER AT ALL...SHE CANNOT HOLD HER PAIN...BUT HE WILL HEAL HER WITH HIS LOVE....EVERYONE WILL HAVE THEIR UNIQUE LOVE IN THEIR WORLD BUT IT IS THE BREAK UP , THAT CANNOT LEAVE THEM TO LIVE OR DIE......EVEN NOW, IS BROKEN AS YOU MAY FEEL, YOU ARE STILL STRONG ..THERE'S SOMETHING TO BE SET FOR HOW....YOU HOLD YOURSELF TOGETHER AND KEEP..MOVING, EVEN THOUGH YOU FEEL..LIKE SCATTERING. DON'T STOP.
THIS IS YOUR HEALING..IT DOESN'T HAVE TO PRETTY OR GRACEFULL..YOU JUST HAVE TO KEEP GOING..
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