I wonder which one is love.
Hoping that you're worrying about me
like I am for you.
And wishing that you're pining for me
like I do for you.
Is this love?
Or, on the other hand,
Is it wishing that you won't be worried about me,
that you'll forget about me
and all the moments we have shared?
Is that love?
If it's neither is it love that
I'm willing to go through everything
from the very beginning
Just so that I can meet you once again?
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