She turned around to look at him one last time.
She had him lost in her eyes,
He had stolen her heart;
Star crossed lovers facing the tragic ending.
As crystal tears streamed from her eyes,
She whispered to him,
"My love for you is as eternal as the sky and as pure as
The newborn flowers in the spring."
He took her hand,
Matching her gaze.
"I will never forget those immaculate eyes,
which open up to your youthful soul."
"Our love is as young as the universe;
Timeless, and ever expanding."
They kissed each other one last time,
Putting their love story to rest, parting
ways but forever connected by the heart.
A Casablanca love; a Shakespearean heartbreak.
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Captive In Wonderland
PoetryStill heart, Loud mind. Poems from the boy turning into the Mad Hatter.