In a world masked and hidden, we met,
Where faces were veiled, and hearts were set.
Amid the crowd, where strangers blend,
A spark in your eyes, my soul did rend.

No words exchanged, no hands to hold,
Yet in that glance, our love unrolled.
Beneath the mask, beneath the guise,
I saw my heart reflected in your eyes.

Each day, our eyes would softly meet.
In silence, our love felt complete.
I never knew the shape of your face,
But in your gaze, I found my place.

I never asked about your life, your name,
For in those eyes, love was the same.
No need for words, no need for time,
Just a quiet rhythm, a love sublime.

Now my heart aches with every glance.
Searching for that spark, that chance.
In crowded streets, I seek your eyes,
The silent promise, the whispered sighs.

We loved without touch, without a word.
Our love, like a secret, softly heard.
Is this a love story, pure and true?
One that began and ended with just me and you.

A tale untold, a bond unseen,
At every glance, we lived our dream.
A love that bloomed, then slipped away,
But in my heart, it will forever stay.

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