I cross my heart and promise you
Even a thousand miles away
I’ll keep your words within
Our faith safely shrouded
Now, as you set sails on black moon
Oceans ignite in torment
Miserable shrieks, not loud enough to resound
In the meadows of your thoughts
On those restless nights, I watch
Milky silver lights irradiating
My frosted and bruised curves
His touches haunting me
His hands are carved in my skin
Our breaths as a symphony
Will we ever encounter
A tale so enchanting yet so tragic
Now, as you set sails on black moon
Oceans ignite in torment
Miserable shrieks, not loud enough to resound
In the meadows of your thoughts
Two minds in different tongues
Bound by timeless answers
Two minds on different grounds
Bound by an everlasting flame
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