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Every day feels just the same, Bright, yet bland, no hint of flame, Calm and plain, a steady refrain, But in my heart, I know you'll reclaim.
For my heart cannot perceive, That you have left, I still believe, Like glyphs completing my heart's art, Your absence doesn't tear us apart.
Or is this feeling a disguise, From the love you failed to recognize? If we were to part, my heart's decree, Can't distinguish normalcy from being free.
But even then, our memories twine, Growing love, an infinite vine, I yearn to share my every thought, With you, a daydream yet to be sought.
Perhaps your absence is a grace, Forgetting worth in your embrace, We'd keep on loving, never ask, For more, until our souls were masked.
If love's understanding turns unclear, Gaze upon my face, my dear, It still reflects the glimmer true, Though we hid so much, I still love you.
