I don’t know whether to go or stay true, but I don’t want to suffer anymore, do people miss what they have never seen or touched?💞💞
What was true love? was it to love the impossible that he had never seen, or to have to go even though he loved?💞
People, streets, cities, countries did not come between us.
Death has come between us
I was born again to see you💞
A thousand years had passed when I came back.
Other skins, bodies💔
You were born and died hundreds of times,💞💞💞