Whole
In my heart
Harsh reality erases.
We beat as half a part—
Whole again in warm embraces.
Eyes close into dark
Together pressing faces.
Mirrors couldn’t start
Reflecting what this feeling traces.
In my heart
Harsh reality erases.
We beat as half a part—
Whole again in warm embraces.
Eyes close into dark
Together pressing faces.
Mirrors couldn’t start
Reflecting what this feeling traces.