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Things you'll never know
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Each time I wanna tell you how much you mean to me, I take back my words. Because, half of the time (or more!), it has been said a thousand times over by people who's words are more beautiful than mine. Yea, calefare. All these while. 

For the one who's a blood spiller, blood drinker, a heart of flame, who quarrels with the sky, and fights with fate, who burns like fire on the rushing sea, we were barely happy, yet it was just enough. You're the only person, to have taught me the meaning of, contented. And all, I'm contented with my life, despite being a minimal in yours.

Things I'll never say.