Love is a portion of th soul itself,
and it is of th same nature as th celestial breathing of th atmosphere of paradise. In a condition in which th happiness of you is essential t my own.
Meeting you was faith, becoming friends with you was a choice, but falling in love with you, was beyond my control.
We have got too much of coincident moments together within and I still believe we are meant t be. Even our suggestions of breaking up, were unison through texts alike those talks we shared.