I am confident within me that God has reserved her for me. But I still haven’t figured out the Reservation Code.
Love is inherently storm-resistant
I never knew I could rise again from the fall. But have I?
Are we truly growing in love now?
Or we are now just learning to grow up?
The ring is a social insurance
My unfeigned serenade of you is sempiternal. Till life leave us alone is my commitment
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