Would you miss me?
In this world, I found what I cannot live without,
This thing makes me so content when I embrace it, I want to scream and shout.
What do you ask can make me so happy?
Pardon me when I say, I don’t mean to seem sappy.
It is Love.
Like the first breath of life so pure and free.
A world without love, it just shouldn’t be.
A world without living is not meant for me.
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