No More
My finger tips
Don’t want to touch
Even the softest flower
For once they had touched
Your lips so tender
My eyes
Don’t want to behold
Even the heavenly sight
For once they had seen
Your forehead bright
My eyelids
Don’t want to open
Even for the life immortal
For once they had held
Your dreamy portal
My heart beat
Don’t want to go on
Even a moment anymore
For now it can’t feel
Your heartbeat in its core
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