
Untold
Like a split soul
Against all theory
Against all the thoughts
Those who claim to be mature
Groans without injury
Like half a lover's breath
Becomes a complement
To the perfection
But
There are times
Destiny does not match
You disappear
You always have a longing
What remains in a piece of twilight
And I'm starting to get restless
Because
I don't want the night to greet me quickly
You always have an illusion
When I touch your shadow
Until I lost
Before I can hug you
You always have a story
When fingers intertwine
And hearts flatter one another
You are never finished
About the Creator
Love story
My heart, forever yours to keep



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