That day I realized.

That day when I saw her smile
I realized how much I love her

That day when I saw love in her eyes for me
I realized how much I love her

That day when I saw that lovely dimple on her face,
I realized how much I love her

That day when she was holding my hand, feeling her warmth
I realized how much I love her

That day when we knew we may never meet again
I realised for the first time, how much I love her.

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