

The battle of emotions πͺοΈ
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12 are the hours that separated you and me.
What have you done to my heart through distant miles?
Through time, I was trying to find you a plea.
Was it you, or was it emotions that are always super wild?
Between you and me, memories are lithe.
Do you think streams, connection, and blood are the zenith?
Of the love, the fondness, and days that blithe,
I am truly showing endearment without any cease.
Heave, Iβve tried, but it made me upheaval.
These hours were in the dream, like a thrill.
Calming these hours made me an evil.
But still, this fight helped me to stay and drill.
Waking up, saw the sun saw you, mother.
You taught me real love, with no bluffer.
