The magic never left, and dreams appeared in every aggregate.
Mountain overcast forms ideally in your mind,
Our thoughts and feelings intertwined, my darling misfit.
We burn the sky, and heroes are reborn.
Salute the night away and admire the new dawn.
Every word I’ve written, every heartbeat,
It is yours to savor, my darling misfit.
Your eyes set the first fire on the stars
I suffer from a vision of the most mischievous delight.
Possessed in her arms, taken to the eternal light.
A turn over my shoulder, and your smile appears.
All of my honor in your eyes disappear.
Trembling, stripped from the past, I vow that this love will last.
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