I used to think that the ability to drop everything is the measure of how much you love someone. But it's not. Over the years, I came to realize that the true measure of how much you want someone is not how you make him your world. Rather, it's how you weave him into yours...
When there are no words to describe what I feel,
And all I wanted is just to sit right next to you...
And perhaps, you hold my hand and whisper to me ...Don't worry, everything's gonna be alright.
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