Blowing with the words,
Believing the white lie.
All that stood between us,
Was when I would die.
The satin robe embraced me,
I was restless in heart.
The words wafted through me,
Yet I didn't try to dart.
Why had I been so dumb,
Not to recognize her purpose.
Why had she left me cold,
Without any smirk or pose.
In the tale of my love,
I was my love and she was her's.
I made a resolve to forget,
To make my life worth it.
It would be a struggle,
It would be a journey.
It would nevertheless make me,
A part of me and not her's only!!

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