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Wandering Time – ∞

Is this how it’s going to be,

Both withholding warmth towards we?

Living like this, as if we are strangers to be.

Because our ego didn’t want to be buried.

Do you agree with me?

I deny to live like this, want myself to be conveyed.

but where does it leave me?

At your mercy, probably.

Want us to be close enough to blur the edges of this body.

But a question lingers,

Will you be strong enough with yourself to not deceive me?