A Deserted Land I Was
— I am a land left with nothing
somewhere but nowhere in a map,
Just with the sands in the fast hour.
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"When we die-"
"I love your beautiful mind, Elos but I don't like whatever you're thinking right now."
"Its a hypothetical question."
"Even so."
"We'll all die, anyways in any way. Maybe later, tomorrow or next week."
"Yes, I know. But we won't die yet, okay?"
"When I die, I want to remember every little moments I have with you. May it be bad or good."
"If we die, baby... we'll meet again. You don't have to remember everything from this lifetime."
"I want to feel your love, until the next lifetime."
"My love for you won't die... ever, even if I do. But I want you to promise me one thing."
"What?"
"Remember nothing. I will find you. And if its real, we'll love again."
"Okay, what about you?"
"When I die, I want you out of my sight. Come only, when I have left."
"What? Why?"
"So you won't remember."
