Her picture, being old in my dreams. Though difficult, yet identified. Such an ecstasy, persona amplified. Pure soul, beauty glorified. Good in lies, still difficult to hide. Eyes saying a lot, empathy thrived. Fallen again for her, being resistive, I strived. Can't hold back, the best I tried. Yeah, I agreed, true love never dies! In a state of lucid dreaming! #poetrywithemotions
