🌀Memories in the brink of time, have been created.
With each moments passing, I feel like we're fated.

A tug in that vessel that beats.
Showing yet the signs that in terms of feelings, we might fit.

What's with commitment?
My heart, it breaks.
That you are maybe in knots with another.
With pains, the signals shown I am yet to decipher.

Times will change, consider these enjoyments.
You had said these.
I thought to do all it takes.
but, if things change,
I'll break. 🌀


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