Two hearts met beneath the institute's sun,
A boy, a girl—like lovebirds they took flight.
Rain called them out, a park where dreams began,
Bamboo's green shelter bore their secret light.
In tender hug and kiss, they pledged their all,
Lost in each other, as if bound by fate.
Five years of woven souls stood proud and tall,
Like husband, wife—together, sealed their state.
But madness crept and stole his reason's flame,
The boy forgot the love they'd dearly sown.
Two lovebirds parted, hearts now filled with blame,
Memories faded, each left there alone.
The girl found peace, her life a steady stream,
While he wept softly, longing for love's grace.
Afraid to trust, he hides behind his dream,
A heart once whole, now lost in empty space.
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