One step forward, three steps back.
And we go back to each other's hearts.
No matter how, it is epic fail.
You say I am the cause of your headaches
And the effect of your happiness.
You in turn are the cause of my grief
And the effect of my peace.
And so after all these, I must say
Maybe we can wait a thousand years
Like Edward did for Bella
For this irrevocable, unequivocal love.
I am your love and calm.
You are my soulmate and beats of veins
We are best friends and playmates
You and me now and tomorrow.
Love. Always. Constant.
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