" Our eyes met and hands touched,Lights dimmed as our eyes clashed. Mask covered our faces but our voices heard,Two years without you weren't roses on bed.Eyes remained unblinked, both yours and mine,Touches ignited the calming inferno again.I stand confused, bewildered and betrayed,Is it really you or am I dreaming again?Masks came off, faces uncovered,It was really you, still beautiful like the old days. They said you were no more,How did you come back, fighting rage and gore?Tears flowed as our gaze melt,
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