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Love makers that’s what we are…

Thrills are what we seek…

Passion is what we lack…

Love is what we need…

Separation is what we want…

Hatred is what taunts our mind…

Always afraid of saying good bye…

A strong hold , a tight grip but still love still slips away…

Knowing but confused mind left wondering what to do…

Leaving and coming back same six steps but still I leave no tracks

Fell into a dark hole when I gave you my soul but still came back because with u I felt calm, cool and relaxed