Intertwined hearts of
too young souls caught up in a
grown-up act, naive
What was at stake was
unknown, so oblivious
to how life would change
Living in moments
Drinking away the time and
tasting each other
Laughter falling off
her bruised shoulders, his smile hints
his fondness of her
Time does not exist
as they lay intertwined in
hearts of too young souls
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