The only and the Last.
And if you've ever dreamt of someone else,
I felt this in the past.
Since 've met you, craving only ourselves.
This came t' my mind.
When eyes were opened, while my eyelieds-closed,
I wasn't blind,
I saw the Light and even more, supposed.
I caught your dreams,
They mirrored mine and bound my path to yours.
Perhaps, it means,
I won't be ever manage to dispose it.
My cautious touch
Ain't heard because of silence sheltering it.
I don't know why,
But cure all the injures ailing 'deed.
Ailing indeed
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