Sometimes not all things one need can be expressed in words, somethings might be so valuable that words cannot dare to express how to feel when having them.
Sometimes even death itself doesn’t hurt like knowing you can’t help but keep hoping to have them.
Sometimes you feel loosing them is like kissing goodbye to all happiness and joy.
Sometimes you feel like having them is like a new sun decent to your dream world eclipsed with doom of sorrow.
Sometimes you feel even death itself cannot part your ways.
Sometimes you feel the bond between you can never break.
Sometimes you feel like clunging and never ever let go!!!