I believe that every smile is worth all of the dozens of tears shed.

I believe one apology is enough. 

I refuse to beg.

The fire in my eyes is the pain in my soul.

And it was all worth it.

If you felt love my object is complete.

All I ever wanted was to love you.

But if it is done?

Let it be.

Let our love rest it's head.

I will not beat it until its dead.

I have no regrets.

Not a single one.

I do wish though that you had been my one.