It was a million tiny things that,

when you added them all up,

they meant we were supposed to be together.

And I knew it.

I knew it very first time I touched her.

It's like coming home...

the only real home I'd ever known.

And I was just taking her hand to help her out of the car.

And I knew it.

It was like...magic.

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The furthestt distance in the world

Is not between life and death

But when I stand in front of you

Yet you don't know that I love you


The furthest distance in the world

Is not when I stand in front of you

Yet you can't see my love

But when undoubtedly knowing the love from both

Yet cannot Be together


The furthest distance in the world

Is not being apart while being in love

But when plaintly can not resist the yearning

Yet pretending you have never been in my heart


The furthest distance in the world

Is not that you cannot reasist the yearning

Yet pretending you'be never exist in my heart

But using one's indifferent heart to dig an

uncrossing river for the one who loves you