Two Hearts Love Twice More
It started with a rose.
Oh such a beautiful rose.
Even when I changed completely,
everything was still fine.
A rose that made travelling happy,
with a smile.
I lost the rose, one fateful day.
Oh how my hearts ached.
My love became real on that beach,
as much as I could've been there.
Time passed and I got to see you again.
Looking brilliant as ever.
But all of my waiting was in vain.
You have a part of me, but that part isn't me.
I had to go, for the final time.
We may meet again, when worlds collide.
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