# You do not have to say it in words…
Ours is a special feeling that even love can never afford
# I sometimes hate myself for missing you this much
and you
for assuming that I don't…
# You are a rose that thrives even in wild bushes
without the
need for approval from anyone…
# Sleep my angel, sleep
and let dreams take you away,
you
remain special to me
in dreams and in reality.
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