The Elixir

I so want this story to continue...
this night is mighty always left me fighting
with my thoughts filled by you
blanking to the endless point
starring through the aimless night
my heart always skips when I feel your presence,
though, just an imaginary.
All the story I made
all the memory I grave
all the tears I shed
calling out your name in the blank,
though, just an imaginary.
Remembering the time we crossed
reminiscing the moments we stroked
holding each other hands
we passed the paths of frail,
though, just an imaginary.
Filling your breathe into mine
listening to your feet approaching
hearkening to your beats around
every time we cross,
though, just an imaginary.
I so want this story to continue.

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