This is the story of His and Her
Who fell in love with each other’s words
She was known for Her kind-heartedness
Yet Her written words were fiery and ferocious
He was known for His coquettish nature
Yet His written words were alluring and devotion
This is the story of His and Her
Who never met or even saw each other
She wondered: ‘Does he stuck out his tongue or frown while writing?’
He wondered: ‘What makes Her write those lonesome words?’
She never knew the intoxicating drink bring out His
captivating poetry
He never knew her life resonated in those vehement yet deserted
feelings
This is the story of His and Her
Who never realised they had fallen in Love
Knowing but never saying
Close yet distant
Close yet distant
Together but never with each other
Incompleteness made them complete
This is the story of His and Her
Who when realised they are in love
Who when realised they are in love
She dared to sing,
*Not knowing what it
was
I will not give you up
this time
But darling, just kiss
me slow, your heart is all I own
And in your eyes
you're holding mine
He wanted an affirmation:
**Sticks and stones
they may break these bones
But then I'll be
ready, are you ready?
It's the start of us,
waking up, come on
Are you ready? I'll be
ready
I don't want control,
I want to let go
Cause now it's time to
let them know
We are ready
What about us?
What about us?
This is the story of His and Her!