Imagine a place where it's always dark and you're holding my hand.
The side where everything was faded
At night's embrace, emotions cascade,
"You don't have to imagine; we've been there."
As the night falls still further,
And our lips getting closer
We've been there together, waiting until dawn.
We are two sides of the same heart.
No story is written except by us.
All paths led us to this moment.
Just like cold air passing through our skin.
Your hug is like a warm blanket on a winter night.
Warmth that I keep close to my heart.
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The Amorist's Magnum Opus (A Poem Collection)
PoetryDepending on the path that we walk through and the way we understand every single step that we take on it. There are various ways that we give meaning and deal with love and life. Consequently, it shows that the odyssey of experience is obviously no...
