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1.0k · Mar 2015
Reassurance.
Namira Nisha Mar 2015
On days that I am distant,
Woeful and cold,

Will you still be the lover
Of my impossible soul?
Namira Nisha Mar 2015
You are lightning.
I am thunder.

You are the warmth of summer.
I am the cold of winter.

Although I complement you,
And you, me,

Synchrony is a concept
We will never be able to master.

— The End —