Our Soul,
Our Love.
There is no guarantee,
that this love is easy.
I might think that our love,
is falling apart.
When actually,
its getting stronger every time we thought
that we're falling apart.
We fight,
we argue.
We like,
we love.
We smile,
we laugh.
Every sorrowness and sweetness
could happen when we're in love.
Written with ♥,
Stella
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