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Love, aimer,amar,salang,called by many names was a myth to me before you…
Many such as my exits might deny it…
But if love is waking up to sweet sound of a ding on my phone…
A ding of bonjour or good morning, then they might be right…
If love was doing the craziest of things just to be with you then they might be right…
If love is the selfishness in my head to stop time whenever we are together, then they might be right…
If love is the amazing sense of discomfort whenever we fight then they might be right…
But love is the sense of humility displayed behind all your craziness…
Love is the amazing sacrifice of time and patience you have for me…
Love is the motion full display of affection…
Love is the empathy you show at times(sometimes dumb but ehn i get)
Love is actually the linkable access to crazy in you
As this ink darkens my white floor, I realised that i might have fallen for you over again…
Call me crazy but each day ends with wondering how I got to know you…
Sometimes i wonder if it might have been the charm…
Or the energetic urge to win every conversation(very annoying all of the time)…
Or the magnetic effect in your first approach…
Or could it be your manly personality(nah)…
Or the amazing communicative skills…
Maybe it’s the natural charm and handsomeness…
Or the unique personality I have met(yes the good,bad and the ugly)…
Could it be the elitious display of intelligence?
Or were you just likable?
All questions to none I can answer…
But if love was the above and more…
Then love is you, Samuel Emmanuel?
And I love you from the moon and back…

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