When we were new to each other,
when we started to love each other from the depth of our soul,
we thought innocently that our love is a love without pain.
With this naive innocence,
we let go of many things we used to own,
With this irresponsible disposition,
we destroyed our cenotaph of love with our very hands.
Such was the summary of our love,
such was the cause of all the pain we bore a few weeks ago.
We made but empty promises with each,
we loved each other on the surface, but hated each other unconsciously.
Our insatiable desire was the darkness that slowly enshrouded our love,
our indifference towards our love and naive assumption that things will go the best way,
everything will be bright again when the sun of the morrow rises again, was the constructor of our doom.
Now, we understood that love without pain can never be achieved by ones as irresponsible as us.
To love forever, changes must be internalized.
Thanks to the storms that struck us fatally at our heart (for there is only one heart for us both),
thanks to the morning ray that penetrated our skins when the dark clouds faded away.
I love you.
With all my love and sincerity,
Your Beloved Keane.

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