CONJUNCTION

There are soft ties
that just can´t be broken

We breath them,
And they catch us so easily
only with being a little close

Maybe we were born with them

At least,
that´s what my skin screams when you´re around

Life didn´t give us the «meant to be» history
Even least, the simplest way

But we belong to each other deeply

Far apart,
Now we know

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