My love is real and yours is fake I see your picture,but you do not see mine. I dream about you,while you do not . I see your fantasy everywhere.When I read,write or eat,while you have yours. I write about you in every poem of mine. I talk about you to every person I know. People tell me about thier love story and I only tell about you.
South and Central Asia
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