Cries of love
The people we love most cause us pain. Because we've blinded our hearts, we can never know. Like a tree, it sheds its leaves in the autumn and spring. These days, there are things that I find unbelievable. I've cherished We've all loved, including me. Realizing that perhaps this is the one I made a wish, but it was all wrong and dreams tampered with. It was really all wrong. I treasured and adored her. Her lovely smile and charming face Her eyes were flapping like a butterfly, and when I looked, I thought I saw a light, but it was just rays. Our loved ones never show us love. However, we never love the people who love us back. So, treasure the ones who are close to you.
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