I am fine. The flowers persist in their sweet scent. As time passes, the beauty of such memories remains. Thoughts of you are unending, always in my thoughts. You've become a treasured secret nestled in my heart. Speak not of love, nor whisper that you miss me. If your heart isn't genuinely committed, Spare me from words that lack sincerity, I understand the difficulty. I wish for you to leave silently, without a backward glance. I'll discern your true intentions, No need to placate me with hollow comfort or offer strange justifications. Yet, my love for you is profound, so profound, It could be love or friendship, whatever it may be, This is the joy that resides in my heart. I accept the pain I must endure. I still love you deeply, so deeply, It could be love or friendship, whatever it may be, This is the joy that resides in my heart, Even though I know it's accompanied by sorrow.
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