Or, reached a level of ecstacy which reminds you of the throbbing loneliness in your life? I mean a dichotmoy, which is as complex as an ocean, or as simple as her smile?
Every moment which I spend with her, is bliss!
And every second away, is routine...
Maybe we will never be one, for reasons inexplicable,
maybe I will never be complete, for the sins I can't undo...
probably all this is as ephemeral as a drop in the ocean...
but how does that matter...?

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