Every word I want to write is stuck in between my heart and throat, and even my fingertips are frustrated at how to puzzle the sentence together; it’s like a thousand pieces of jigsaw left undone.

Have you ever feel the urge to be loved immensely? An undying love; a promise to once again meet in the afterlife and be united yet again in all eternity?

If words fail, at least we have eyes that tell the truth. Just promise me that you will believe in love no matter how many times you have been heartbroken.

Eternity is sometimes only a second.


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