Love is a sword that cuts both; gradually, it would show its growth!
Our hearts would connect, and they would beat in identical rhythm. You may try putting up a guard, but sooner or later, it would be trounced by the mayhem!
You too would lose your sleep; the separation would make you weep!
Pulses would beat faster, and breathing would be heavy; instead of the usual straight, your life path would be wavy!
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