I’m afraid of walking this earth
seeing dull grey color
until I see her smile
I’m afraid of shivering in cold
until I touch her skin
I’m afraid of tasting nothing
until our lips touch
I’m too afraid
To think of her night and day
..and dream of her day and night
Because like every beautiful thing
Our story can end just like–
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