Your beat plus my melody makes me speak of L . O . V . E eliquintly so evidently . .

Love sick .

A gutting pain .

Yet blood unseen.

Pain of a thousand wars

compressed and led by a single soul .

and still..

tell me why every sight of the instigator

reopens wounds yet heals them . A View of that soul .

Reminiscence .

Nostalgia .

Love .

Laugh .

Live .

Single body yet emotions of an army .

One thing .

Just tell me your happy .

This one's for you . K.E .

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