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“Falling”

I remembered our conversation last night
Underneath the shade of  moonlight
You were dressed in white
And I just felt so right.

The confession of the both of us
Made us reminisce the past
Back when you were both a badass
I thought our war won't last.

At first, you’re my awful enemy
But now, we enjoy each other’s company
That time, I wasn’t aware that I’m falling
And you were with the same thing.

I consider you my life
I assure you, you’ll be my wife
No one can tear us apart
For you, I surrender my mind and soul, even my heart.

Loving you and being loved by you
Is a priceless experience
But living without you
Is like a book with no sense.

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