Him and her

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He was the wind,
she was the fire.
Their journey had to end,
but they wanted to fulfil their desire.

They wanted forever,
forever for their love.
But they only got so much as an hour,
before they were seperated from each other.

He was the storm,
she was the tree.
They loved each other deeply,
but were never meant to be.

Every other tree remained,
every other trees' conciousness was regained.
But she was gone the moment he left,
for love took everything she had left.

He was the boy,
she was the girl.
They lived in their own magic world.

He wanted her,
wanted everything with her.
She wanted his love,
but was never confident enough.

He said he loved her,
she said she wasn't sure.
He said he would handle everything,
she said she couldn't risk anything.

He was heartbroken,
she was as well.
He loved her too much to leave,
but she forgot him with ease.

It was better when they were wind and fire or storm and the tree,
atleast they were happy and they were free.

But still,
he would've forgiven her if she apologized.
But the point was,
she never even realised.

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