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I dream of you for hours, staring at the ceiling, or the sky and the clouds. I spend days waiting for the next time that I will see you. Picturing your face and wishing that I was already with you. Given how much time I spend on you, if love is to be judged by what is precious, then it cannot be questioned that I love you. Because time is my most precious commodity, and I spend my time on you. |
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Maybe it should be counting the days or measuring the days or something like that?