You were a
Silent deep sigh,
Unattainable then,
Beyond reach now,
By a strange quirk
Of Fate,
Melting reserves
opening of minds,
The mutual spark,
Stolen moments,
meeting of souls.
a level of comfort
never known
But
not to be,
And forever
It will never be,
Other than a
Deeper silent
sigh
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