For two hearts, many pains.
Much to understand of themselves,
and there relation.

May be some questions
that ran across there faces.

They did try for better places in the minds.
He wanted to feel her, her innocence.
She desired a warm closure to his soul ,
and his presence.

But no,
an ignorance dwelled within.
An ignorance so undesirable that
hitherto hearts stoned up.

Friends do not see their modesty
and those cautious laughs.
No they do not....

Strangers once again they stand
with meek resemblance to themselves

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