Who ever thought that a crow can become a dove?
Who ever heard of someone writhing from love?
Who ever believed that something healthy can come out
From someone who would rather go without?

Me.

Who ever separated love from sex?
Who ever could control everything that breaks?
Who ever got hurt from a person so much,
And then deny his love and amazing touch?
Who ever could fall asleep beside you, relaxed and so sound
And forget everything that was just found?

Not me.

Who ever reached the sun just to get burned?



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