It is love.
I just think how great to be with someone Whom I can share my sorrow, fears, and smiles Like how mid-afternoon got tan And our heart and soul rebell, it compiles As an old saying, true love never dies In midst of war, forfeit remain unheed My love never ceases; it conquers cries From our late amity, till death set us apart How are our dreams and peals of laughter we've wished The late-night talks and never-ending walks With the roads we've taken, memoirs didn't vanish Dissimilar to our past affinity, I became unknown folk Do destiny is responsible, that I'm to be with you Except for the fact that it is headed to be an asymptote Just how great it would be with someone like you It is love. It never fail. It simply didn't prosper. That I with you.