My love, it feels like only yesterday I stood at the edge of the forest, a legend shrouded in whispers. Now, I am simply yours, and you, mine. What treasured memory, born from that fated night, first made you believe in our impossible love?
My love, it feels like only yesterday I stood at the edge of the forest, a legend shrouded in whispers. Now, I am simply yours, and you, mine. What treasured memory, born from that fated night, first made you believe in our impossible love?