You feel joy, I feel pain.
You mean silly conversation!
I value much.
When you say something I count,
Become careful and
Continuously judge myself
At the end of the day find nothing.
Become tired…
Now I’m so tired
Still continuing to hear that judgement….
Sometimes feel exhausted….
Saying nothing to you,
Again want to hear more and more
Judgement from you!
I want to know thyself from you,
I only care you,
Only count you,
Only fear you,
Only only
It’s you
For whom I become dare
To do anything!
It’s you, my love!
I’m here for you,
Would you wait for me please?

and this seems like detailing the kind of love that the Greeks called Pragma 😉
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Glad to know such!Thanks a lot.
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I am honored.
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