Your heart is beating as they say your name, whispering it into your ear. As they walk past you and don't notice your in there way, maybe it happened on one day of serendipity. You looked at them and realized you liked them...and then one day realized it wasn't like, but love that stirred in your heart on that day. When the thought of them dying and leaving you tears you up inside...how many people have you sincerely loved? I wont ask how many you "think" you can have, but please say this too.
When were the times and how sincere?
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