Together.

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All the tell-tale signs are there:
The slight crinkle at the corner of my eyes,
the flutter of butterflies I feel when I hear you calling my name, with a dear note of affection clinging to it.

It's in the way I look at you, saying so much
And yet not saying anything at all.
Truth is, we both love each other madly.

But some people are meant to fall in love,
And not meant to be together.

S.M

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