Let's get lost into each other's wilderness,
To be in love with each other's mess
Let's embrace the flaws together,
Without caring about other.
Let's run in those streets, where we first met
Wind in hair, tasting the wonders
Caress me with those hand,
For I won't care about the other men;
Be my second only,
I shall be yours holy
A love shouldn't be suffice
Cleopatra be me, Antony be you
I shall lay down with an asp,
For a sword that would take your soul
Talk me your deepest fear,
For we shall together bear
Follow you through the darkness,
I shall be the lightness
Caz, you're my second only
And I'm yours holy
The aisle would look a bleak place,
If I wouldn't have you to embrace
Take me back to those streets,
Where we shared our very first kiss
Love me gracefully,
For I shall be yours eternally
A love I would die for,
A love I shall love to have for
Be your second only
Caz, I'm yours holy
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FantasyA love knows no boundary. A love knows no religion. Love is holy for two souls. I tried to comprehend a short poem from a girl's version, about the love she wants to have. It shows a transition from a blooming love to a story that she wants to make...
