The Last Kiss - 13th Commandment
Lonely hearts with best touch
Keeping mind's company against crush
When the air rents itself to love
It was simple and illogical thereof
To get a thoughtful loneliness
But all make sense in its coziness
Thinking of the the beautiful words
Turned out fake promises of birds
For their mothers to keep coming around
Those that never stand their ground
Naughty chats without yelling
Sought out craziness time is not telling
Before the time comes to be right
Where sunrise would outshine moon so bright
But it never comes to being
Till past secrets set both freeing
Hiring memories to accompany
Each and h/her own agony
And as pleading dawdle
Last kiss burns a tough candle
No one could imaginably let go
Rather wish it burns down their ego
It seems too late
For wide open is the gate
Definitely, the last kiss is not for love at all
It is the heart's medicine that can't get affections installed
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