Cap 12,5: a poem of love.

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We are driving.

The Weeknd is playing in the car, is past midnight, we are in Seoul.

There's not much people at this hour and this late, is a Thursday.

The han river is glowing, the city is calm yet lively.

Doja cat starts playing too.

We are vibing with each other.

We glance at each other.

No much words needed.

You are driving and im singing the lyrics.

You join me with tenderness.

We have no destination, but we know that eventually we will end up where we need.

We smell expensive.

We look expensive.

We are each other's dream.

Our souls are dancing in a realm we cannot see but sense.

Is you and I from now on.

This is it.

What my soul been yearning for.

We are sure.

We found each other.

You protect me and hold me down.

I support you and get you high on my realms.

You and i.

We kind of knew this day would come.

The wait is over, and now is only a perpetuate us.

You leather jacket.

Our cigarettes.

Your sport car that everyone wants.

My Dior bag.

Your hands on my thigh and our whimsical smiles.

We feel the cold winter outside, yet our company is warm.

Many had come before us, but we end game.

When im with you, when you are with me, we can't lose.

You do know what you need to do.

I know how I need to behave.

We are a magical team.

A match made in heaven.

I'm sure in another reality we still hold each other.

We look for each other over and over.

This time took a little longer than before.

Kisses so tender, so careful, so soft and close.

Nobody but you, nobody but me.

Many want you, but you chose me.

Fighting the world for us to stay in this daydream.

No more fake love.

No more half loves.

We fixed what we didn't know needed to be fixed.

I love you. You love me. We love us.

"I don't want to wake up, if you are not lying next to me".

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