Saturday, January 21, 2012

You're like a windmill.
Wherever the wind blows, there you will go.
Have you not known me long enough to have a little faith in me?
To trust and believe that I will be there whenever you need  me?
To know that i'm a person of my words?
To know that I love you enough to drop everything present in my life and travel a few hundreds of kilometers just to be with you?
It's saddening, to see how your faith and trust in me is so easily shaken.
Over and over, it happens again and again.
Still, I never left.
Still, I stayed.

What more can I do to show you, that the love i have for you, is true?

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