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Someday there will be a season where we miss hearing the sound of birds chirping, the rain groaning under a tree.
The end of the day with a calm mood and nice weather as greeting my present presence, this is the reason that one can even think of the good times with loved ones. For her, when two souls are in love there is nothing else but yearning to be close to each other. Presence is felt by exchanging affection, a hand held or a smile seen. Souls are not a measure of time and distance, they only know how it feels to be with each other.
This soul is bound by many things; a feeling that somehow can melt into you, a longing that can't be lost in an instant just because you hear her voice and see her beautiful appearance from the screen, a longing that really wants to end without having to say hello. I have nothing else to understand, except the question myself, why should I miss so much.
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Someday there will be a season where we miss hearing the sound of birds chirping, the rain groaning under a tree.
The end of the day with a calm mood and nice weather as greeting my present presence, this is the reason that one can even think of the good times with loved ones. For her, when two souls are in love there is nothing else but yearning to be close to each other. Presence is felt by exchanging affection, a hand held or a smile seen. Souls are not a measure of time and distance, they only know how it feels to be with each other.
This soul is bound by many things; a feeling that somehow can melt into you, a longing that can't be lost in an instant just because you hear her voice and see her beautiful appearance from the screen, a longing that really wants to end without having to say hello. I have nothing else to understand, except the question myself, why should I miss so much.
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