For I have too long forgotten how your breath feels on my skin
Though we never quite share any moments
of the lines that would under expectation
be trace and count upon
Failure of circumstances
bring mine against yours
with forever it being written
How I ponder on this very triviality
With wary foaming in laughters
hiding the senses and feelings
for pride and unhinging ties
Vicious pretense to awe
calamity of the storm
If they would let me hear you breathe once more
There would be no words for you to hope for
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