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In the beginning it was just me and her, here
We couldn’t be apart
Couldn’t be taught how to love
Our fate written in the stars
My reflection a blur without hers
My light on a new moon
Her knight in a monsoon
Desire burning like the sun
Hearts drowning in love
Consumed
too much of something
We knew too much
Said too little
routine became riddle
Passion led pain, Paying
soul mates turned sorrow mates
There’s no good bye in forever
nor in together
Now, It’s him. It’s her. There. Where?

~ Roméon👩‍🦯🧑‍🦯‍➡️ ~

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