Am I adorable, caring, loyal, rational
Don't know what makes me think so profound
Just a temptation hitting hard, oh my soul
Don't know how and when strangers, Yes strangers
Ingress my existence. Waiting.. Waiting.. So long
Don't know when they will make me shatter

Don't know why am I pouring each drop of my life to their spirit.
Maybe they aren't strangers now.. They are incubus wearing a glorious mask.
Let them.
the salty sweat will gradually drop the veil, then the lips be able to taste, neb will find his twin. Waiting... Waiting.. For the age to come..

                            By: Nandhan®