And now we reach the end, We never made to understand. I am your complete contrast, You are the air while I am the dust. Under our mutual charm Never lied any intention to harm; Back then we were what we are, Never thinking this would get so far. Without any arguing, never, Our bound was completly calm; Forfilled with wild passion, Those moments seemed like forever. Unfortunatly, already it became the past, Everything precious goes by too fast.Birth sign: Cancer
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