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Till one of us stops to breathe

When you look at me with the hysterical madness 

You give me a sense of fear 

And again the question is near

The question,  that we do not want to bear. 

But look, now where we abode 

Is a place where we are searching for our happy ending

But still my dear, still many questions are pending. 

When I ask you to remember something 

And you tell me to remind later 

I think of how long I can do this to you. 

And maybe this question may come from wheresoever. 

But my dear i have always been looking for that "together forever" 

I ask you "how long will i be with you or how long can you be?" 

And you reply, "Till one us die" and then add that "maybe." 

And this kills me because 

I want you to be sure 

And take things seriously 

But at moments i do realize and love the condition in which we have been. 

With passing time, I have come to realize that the answers i want to seek

That one answer of our "together forever" 

Is right here beneath 

Of our burning, bright hearts 

So let me hold your hand here in this moment until we apart and see

That for how long our  unsaid "forever" can be. 

And yes i am sure, 

it will last, 

Till one of us stops to breathe..... 

Till one of us stops to breathe.