Holding the cold window panes
Standing with me and myself
Split between self and belief
The ripped off heart cries invain
In an inflicted grotesque pain
The bruised soul caged alone
Cutting deep beneath the bone
The promise of love hovering high
Even sight of togetherness seems to die
A reflection of the intense pain lies
In the blank reflection of each others eyes
Love or the loss of it whoever wins
Can we be together by any means
Screams of life succumbs to death
To mere responsibility deep beneath
The call for love from my life
And two little hands holding to strive
The innocent complete dependence
Or the lifeless lifelong existence
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