
I quit the needed food from the memories to keep the flame of a vividly love.
Your image feed myself, ever far away.
This constant presence makes me believe on this sentiment.
Sentiment that makes me live more and better.
This way, I will find you, stare at your eyes, and holding your hand, sticking together.
Time is waiting for us to lead us where it goes.
[I quote this adapted text from a friend's post on facebook and tells about this endless waiting, for your real love]
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