TO MY BIGGEST FAN

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I know we've never met face to face, but somehow i feel i know you.
How our lifes cross through the cosmos and the events around us seem to unite.
Is this fate? Or one of those things you experience in a crossroad?
I pick fate, she's one tricky lady but i can sure bet she knows where our peace lies.
And once we find peace, success would surely follow and come along with comfort.
Somehow i lost them but knowing you are putting an eye out for me means there's hope for me yet.
I can only pray that i do not hurt you as I've done all that came my way?
But then again, I'm already making you put out an eye for me.
I do appreciate knowing you for who you are and what we have.
A relationship quite different from other relationships yet showing how relationships should be.
Not judged by what we look like or how we sound or what we have or don't have.
There are precious stones for give-away and there are precious to cling onto as the Gollum would.
I guess i found mine somehow someway though i know not where she is.
But i hear her name being whispered to my ears, in the dark of night as the wind slowly howls.
Just as the wolf howls to its long lost love a full moon away, not knowing if he will ever meet her.
I write mine hoping the wind would take this to where you are.
I thank you for the strength that you are.
I am grateful for the courage that you give to me.
And i dare say i love you, without any reason though with deep reasoning given into it.
You are the best and i adore you Rachael. Thank you for being with me all the way, I'm your biggest fan.

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