You see me, You know me and yet You still love me. I cannot understand. Even I am uncertain of how long I can stand looking at myself in the mirror before starting to feel sick and sorry.
You are capable of loving in such an incomprehensible manner; but how can I know what I am unable to understand?
You are capable of loving in such an incomprehensible manner; but how can I know what I am unable to understand?
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