You should tell me more about you. Read in between the lines – I love you. The first time we met was really not the first time we met. We have accidently bumped into each other several lifetimes ago and I always had never seen you coming.

But this time, I did see you coming. I saw you coming from afar, and I knew that you would come this far for me. With me. I know that we would always go so far for love.

So far…

Sometimes I can’t believe what I did for love, sometimes I do. Most times I still can’t believe what I did for you, and what I’d still do. What I really want is a family house with actual family inside it – those people you care about, who also care about you. All I want to do is to settle down without having the fear of running out of time.

The fear of running out of time. I wonder what that phobia is called.

I want to build a home with you; Read in between the lines – my darling, I love you. I want to show you just how much you mean to me.

I want to wake up cold and warm days with you beside me. It has really been so lonely up here in the city, without you. Now I got you. Don’t let me go lonely because I would really get lost again. I want to show you just how much you mean to me.

Forget the sandcastles at the beach when we were young, let’s build a family together now.

I guess it started with the red roses.

You always love the red roses…

Babe, do you remember fiery passions in the cold winter? You never stay with the cold shoulder. I love that you always want to get closer. Baby, you just have to let me know you like we have never met before.

You should tell me more about you. I can tell that I am already falling. I just want to hear you speaking. And speaking. And speaking. My heart is matching up to the rhythm.

Are we synced? This love is in ink. Let our story be read forever. Just read in between the lines – I love you.

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