"I will not wither, since you have plague to be mine.
But I cannot hold, the longing to which I'll love to have.
Beyond our youth, I wish we can spend another happy unison.
Weather our heart shall blossom within this frozen valley.
I am yours,
You are mine.
I have no say but devote my life to yours.
You may love for another to leave me wither.
But the very least.
Allow me to act my part.
Allow me to hear your words.
Allow me to nurse you as you have done to me.
[ Please don't lie to me. ]
You took my hand.
There, I shall let you be mine.
Let's live fruitfully.
Even if this bond is not called Love. "
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Original : 07/29/2015
ReWrite : August 7 2018
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