18 Since, I allowed you to carry a part of me.
I am incomplete existence without you.
A heart without its beats
Lungs without breath.
A life without
Any impulse
No other
It's me
Me here waiting to revive them
With a passionate touch of yours.
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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