2 How it begins?

Hes almost a dead soul;

She is caged in the morn'

He is stuck in the reality;

She is imperfectly free

Hes lost all the darkness inside

Shes so white just like a starlight

He doesnt value life;

She treasures every time

He keeps wishing on the stars;

She always waits for the sunrise

And they meet when midnight,

Like everything seems alright.

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Thank you for Reading- KJ👑