Bound by fate
Two hearts, firmly bound by fate
Both are altruistic, a valuable trait
Smooch on the bench, fusion of lips
Destiny archived, before us Eclipse
We sat, our hands gently touched
Hearts overwhelmed, ‘twas too much
Her allure impeccable, revered scent
In an instant, I knew we were meant
A lustrous smile, on her radiant face
I was perturbed and uneasy, I felt grace
Her heart, genuine and appealing with a scar
Worry not, you are perfect the way you are
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