Story of us.

The book of me is the book of you
where I keep your love
where I keep your moves.
It's the language of us
that can't be understood.
The story of me where there's always you
followed by your shadow
until the end of my youth.
Immortally together
as we revealing the truth.
The end of me is the end of you
haunt by each other
it's a love like woe.

Love,

A.