Love is like life. No path is so clear, no step is so easy...
When we don't stop living, then how can we stop loving.
I still love her...
Not because no one else has came, just because not for a moment she left my heart...
When we don't stop living, then how can we stop loving.
I still love her...
Not because no one else has came, just because not for a moment she left my heart...

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