Touch my heart with the hands of creating arts.
Then left me wondering for incredible feelings.
We had met and we have been leading our own lifes.
But he made me happy whenever I heard “hello”.
He must be a kind of angel with black magic,
Who can make me not to want more than what I felt now.
I wouldn’t need to know what is like to feel to be loved.
All I knew is I had fallen in love with him a thousand over.
So I thank God, who shows him to me.
Thank god who puts me through onto his way.
From now on, it will be one of my blindness’s truths.
And it shall last forever too, whoever stands in my ways.
Because I am completed with incomplete parts of his.
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