we waltzed into the bridge of a ballad melody slowly crippling upon our feet steadying everything to ensure the one whose falling is nothing close to the heart
the melody dawned us into a trick of pain we need to evade to ensure that neither you nor i got the scratches from the shooting arrows of the Amor's
before the cacophony blaze came deafening the ground we swore to never cross the swollen hope and bring ourselves to another fallout even with the closeness just an inch of breathing the air of a faintest droplet of eternity
and again we need to ensure not to let the feelings infiltrate our waltzing ground not to let other sound come ruining the walls which we have construct for too many yearsβ to be called for another destruction