“Its You”
They were beads of an infinite necklace
They were free birds together in a cage
She became the key to his lock
He became the shine to her dull
All they knew was love
All they knew was sympathy.
Like sea is to a boat
Like comfort is to sleep
Like emptiness is to hunger
Like talent is to desperation
They were fists fighting the odds
They were candles contending the dark.
Like ignited minds of the doom
Like butterflies’s euphoric mate
Inseperable lips, entwined twigs
Like a hair breadth escape of winds
To the balloons sleaking, Flying up high
Higher and higher
He wore negativity, Above depicts optimism
They were depurated , By lucifers of time and distance
Curtained to see, Shadowed to feel
Rest is unwritten, unwinded
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