with you, your eyes are not affectionate, not longing.
It is like a bright star, instantly illuminating my half-full, half-empty heart.
We look at the moon and I know you are by my side.
Just like two stars, they don't need to be very close, but they still reflect each other.
I don't need you to hold my hand all the time, as long as we're on the same path. Through each other, we can see our own light.
Your love is not because you can't get it, not because of any desire to conquer.
Our love is not the coaxing of words, but the common touch.
You believe me, I can understand what you say. Those words that are simply shy to speak are an experience, an idea, and a question from your past to the present.
I can't answer you, but you know, I listen to you seriously. I understand all your thoughts.
Suddenly, we suddenly understand that each other is an important line on this road, not a point that cannot be seen after passing through, but leading to the unknown together.
No soul can be found so different yet similar.
Neither of us is the other half of each other, but we squeeze each other into our own soul, we will never lose each other, because we exist in each other's hearts, memories, frowns and smiles. Every action has the shadow of the other.
We have no fears and no expectations for the future.
Because every moment like this is a moment of authentication.
Every moment has its own meaning.
Nothing between us can be wrong, all the differences in life will be easy to accept because of the intersection of souls, and then fit together like two gears.
We did not meet because of loneliness, not because of lack of thought. We are complete individuals, only brighter because of each other's light.
We love the world more and ourselves more because of each other.
Then the whole universe is within us.
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