Unspoken words.

Untold stories.

Unliked background.

Unutilised potential.

Ungiven opportunity to love.

Sweetheart, don't cry. Hold on tight, shush and enjoy the ride.

We'll go through every different change together, and stay the same.

We'll re-write our lives' love stories. A different script, a supposed-to-be cast.

We'll quarrel, push our luck, play our tempers and show our split personalities.

Baby girl, these doesn't make a difference that we are in each other's lives, and are now indispensable to each other.

Sometimes, matters of the heart don't matter anymore.

Lay down our weapons of deceive and hurt.

Remove our armour of distrust and unwillingness to relate.

Dissipate our aura of pride and worthiness.

We both want what's inside of each other, so let's make an attempt to stop beating around the bush and get things moving instead of hitting back to square one.

Once again, I've never forgotten my promises, and never will. Darling, won't you do so too?

I love you.

The DJ got us fallin' in love again.