What if I told you this is not the end?
You see, with some people.
It's a loop, rather than a straight line.
You meet, you leave, but you can't escape.
What if I told you, we haven't met here
But before we were, after we will be
In some other name, at some other place?
What if you realise we are a boon
And a curse, in a maze
We keep running around.
What do I make of this longing
The way I feel like lingering,
In your presence
And lamenting your absence.
The way our skins touch
Sparks fly, it's not fireworks
But a whole show of lights!
What if I make you wonder,
What are we? Why are we here?
Finding our way back to each other
Every time we decide not to.
All I can say is, "I will be your first heartbreak
Be my first love?"
~ Suranya
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