There was a perpetual light
There was a living loss
There was existing stamina
There was a timeless feel
I was told, it would go eternal
There she waved me
There I followed her
Both of us loved each other
Didn't sleep for nights
Didn't wake up on time
We became an immortal era
Kissed each other's every inch
Sucked the soul with slow move
Climbed up to drink the dance
Shaped the unshaped language
Didn't knew we'd be off-shored
It is now a gone light
Loss leaves no nerve
It is forward
It is backward the same time
It is a melancholic prayer
It is such a pretty pressure
Drunken to deadly skins
Written to the resonating winds
Nailed into evening's drizzle
In a kind of own prison
Enchained to unkind liberty
To each other, we still belong
Just away and far from each other
What this intensity is?
I know this much...
I don't know any lot ahead...
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