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SHINI (original)

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A love song where two lives blend through empathy and sympathy

Like drowning inside a teaspoon, the heart loses its place to breathe.
This song begins there-where "I," struggling in quiet suffocation, encounters "you."

"Love is universal."
The words you whisper are neither answers nor escapes.
You simply sit beside a life that has kept asking questions, without trying to fix it.

The love portrayed here is not dramatic salvation.
There is no interrogation of wounds, no excavation of the past.
Only sharing the same air, breathing in the same rhythm.
Two lives, once separate, slowly blend-like scents mingling without notice.

In the chorus, the words
"Empathy and Sympathy"
are repeated like a vow.
Not complete understanding, but the will to feel together.
To hold secrets, doubts, and fear close-and still choose to believe.

"You don"t have to run / You don't have to hide."
These lines seem spoken to someone else, yet they echo back to the self.
Here, a once-stilled heartbeat begins to move again.

Love that cannot be fully spoken.
Yet still, it must be sung.
This song does not define love.
It lingers instead-like a scent left behind after touch-quietly staying in the listener"s heart.

Everything begins again.
Not beyond an ending,
but from the moment two people start breathing with the same scent.