My love for you...
Every time I miss you,
I count the stars...
Only they can represent the number of times
that I miss you...
But there's always a new star appears,
So, the number of times I miss you,
cannot be measured..
Even a phrase "I love you" cost a drop of my blood,
I would spend all 7 liters of blood in my body,
to say it again and again...
I can't live a day without telling you,
that "I love you"...
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