Could you stop the analysis?
It doesn't matter
how much you lost
or what I gained

Love can be mutual pain
and still be love.
Not a beautiful equation
but just pure love;
an emotion so great
it surpasses all our guilt;

Why do you think it's just you
I've given 'this' my all, too..

the disdain in our hearts,
can't we just colour it with love?
be whole again,
the two halves of us,
just purely be in love?

the analysis be doomed
when we're one and the same
our hearts collinear
be near or far
that's how it works
pure love is selfless
no one's less
neither is more
there's no you and me
just us.

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