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Converge



In eve with low sun,
someones heart is won,
when two can be one,
but apart are none.

So they mish and mash
and they mush and mosh,
'til likeness is found:
A feeling star-crossed!

Then hearts fill the air,
some are in their eyes,
and they run forward...
Together they can fly~

Their words become strong,
while their walls give way;
The kiss grants passage.
They move but lips stay...

Scarlet leaves descend,
while their arrows rend.
They don't need pretend,
because Love's their friend.

A Voiding ring tells
"Dive into the pit."
They want to but can't,
Because they're Secret...

Arrows strike the mark,
splitting open hearts,
but they don't need them;
their souls won't depart.

They have eachother,
forever clinging...
they need not search for
any Lifes Meaning!