Love makes me worry more about her than about me.
Love changes me like this.
It's so painful that she's sick.
She is so sad that she is sad.
It hurts so much for her to cry.
So I changed like this.
She enjoys what she eats so much.
She enjoys it so much that she sleeps.
She is so happy to believe in her.
Her love adapted my conception to hers.
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