Friday, March 12, 2010

We are now young peasants
Roaming around streets
Hand in hand
Heart to one's stream
A stream of unending love

The state we are in cannot be compared to anything
We have all the love we need
When we are apart, I cannot breathe
Tell me what to say, so you won't leave me

Time is catching up while we run away
To complete the chase for everlasting love
However far we run, we both know that the capacity of love we have
Is already tattooed on our hearts

Why do we still run?
Running into obstacles
Overcoming them, together, as one
But the pain I feel from what people say about us overcomes me

I let go of your hand and walk forward
Absorbing every minor detail of our ambiance
But just as I take the knife, ready to tear my heart apart
But just then, you reach out

I suddenly see a ray of light
Beaconning your imperfections which turn into details of perfection
I fall to my knees, helpless
But, you take my hands, pulling me up

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