Only to you

There is not a single life
Not a single soul
Who can take your form
Or your thoughts

Your lies, your truth
Your joys and pain
your tears and sorrow
those eternal memories

This whole reality
A bittersweet story
and all the mysteries within
belongs only to you
Only to you

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