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the circles that lift us up. |
| My feelings for you, are like a ferris wheel, simple but so beautiful. It circles the scenery, revealing everything. The ferris wheel that never ends, the ferris wheel that stays so strong. The ferris wheel that circles, even when the right goes wrong. But the ferris wheel that I want to give you is different. I want you to have my ferris wheel. My beautiful ferris wheel. The shape is battered, the color is dull, the strength is weak, the appearance is saddening. But the hope, that my ferris wheel has never ends. As it goes up in its many circles, it collects you in midair. Then you will see, exactly what, my beautiful ferris wheel represents. Then you will feel, the depth, of my love. Then you will understand, exactly why, I love you. |