We may be personally busy,
we may live alone...
we may even become silent,
but when it comes to love,
the heart is never busy.
The heart remains stuck right there,
where one name, one face,
and a few memories
become more precious than breath itself.
Love does not count distances.
Love does not ask for time.
It simply asks for a place in the heart.
And once someone settles there,
they walk beside you
through every moment of loneliness.
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