Feint

To grow old with you is what I wanted since you hold my hand.
There's a magnet inside me that pulls me towards you.
I can't fight it!
I am weaker than what you are thinking.
I can't pull my hand off you.

I used to spend most of my days and time together with you.
So, it came to the time that you became a part of my everyday life-
That I can't spent a day without atleast communicate with you,
That I can't spent a day without atleast seeing you,
That I can't spent a day without your hug and kiss.

So many years that all of these are looping,
And I am very happy about that.
I thought that it was infinite-
Will never end,
Will never die.

As I still believe on this loop,
I have found this mess.
But that's ok!
I will fix it, I say.


Then, time has come and I feel the loop is moving again.
That was only what I think.
But I was wrong! I'm a moron! A fool!
Everything were just a feint! Fake! Illusion!
The loop that I thought has never end,
Because it never begins.

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