When I think about you, my heart aching and overacting, the sun become the moon, cold turned into heat, roses weren't red, violets weren't blue, all because i miss both of you.
I ❤❤❤❤ both of you like a crazy
I ❤❤❤❤ both much more than trillion stars in the sky
I ❤❤❤❤ both much more than I ❤ myself
I ❤❤❤❤ you MAK
I ❤❤❤❤ you AYAH
I pray of His ❤❤❤❤ for both of you
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