You are an inseparable, split part of mine,
Broken, wrecked, shattered yet completing me,
Hidden wound, Painful scar, a weakness of mine,
Giving me strength to fight and still bliss to think,
You fight and hurt, but yet you care,
You are an unknown stranger yet familiar to my soul,
You are an unseen dream, yet a living realism,
Apart from me, stays at another end of the world , still subsist in me.
You are unsaid tacit, an untouched delight,
You are the pearl of my life's string, but unworn yet,
You are adorable tale, which is still to be penned down,
You are my platonic love, free from all lust and desires.
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