While one of us is loved and cherished,
the other one becomes embarassed.
The more one cries,
The more one laughs.
The more one tries,
The more one slacks.
While one thinks impossible not to be together,
The other one searches for whats obviously better.
His love against her desire,
A cold heart to a burning fire.
Was once two souls too much united.
Love is a circe of trust 2 sided.
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