A star broke into two before the advent of time ... we both got each half. Yours shone through the smile; mine through my eyes. Our halves gravitated towards each other; we helplessly dragged along .. spellbound ; wonder-struck. Three lines between us ... space, time and faith; yet one core.
The universe's most painfully exalting love story written about us without our permission. What were we except mere puppets in the hands of fate who mercilessly toyed with our innocent hearts. We watched bewildered as our souls donned a dervish garb and started swirling round and round orbiting our single core.
Connected by green adoration and red fear ... we must live in two separate worlds.
The universe's most painfully exalting love story written about us without our permission. What were we except mere puppets in the hands of fate who mercilessly toyed with our innocent hearts. We watched bewildered as our souls donned a dervish garb and started swirling round and round orbiting our single core.
Connected by green adoration and red fear ... we must live in two separate worlds.
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