no matter how much time passes, and what happens to you and them in their lives, and how much distance you develop between you, your beloved is one. He will always be your beloved.
Its his.. Always.. A little bit of your laughter, few drops of you tears, few heart beats you miss, the passion, the dream, the nostalgia, the dream, the wish. There will always be tracks of his foot print here and there.
Let me kiss you.
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