For everything there is a season
for every season there is time
there's time to cry, time to laugh
time to hate, time to love
time to bond, time to separate
time to stay, time to leave
time to mourn, time to rejoice
time to be remorseful, time to succeed
for most of us our days end in the sea
sinking to rise nomore
cold, shuttered, entirely ravaged,
never to heal and find peace within
never to forget a loved 'un
" Mark my love,"
"Christina my joy,
I wanna come home to you,
I miss you."
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" I don't mean to upset you love ."
" I know, I just miss you bad"
" How are you my love, my queen, how's your beautiful heart, how's all of you?"
" I'm...