Stories of What We Used To Be

We were lost and found 
In an endless night 
Our feet stuck to the ground 
We both noticed a tunneling light 

In the moment of dancing atop of tables and cars 
We move and move freely through the dark 
Our figures were under a blanket of stars 
And that’s when our hands felt some sort of spark 

Profiles of mountains 
The harsh words of wind 
Glittering fountains 
And reminders that stained on our skin 

We were beautiful and wandering 
We were traveling and pondering 
We began shouting more, more, more, more 
And it always hurt us to our core 

Writing pages of our own just because 
Chapter after chapter 
This was the story of us 
Until one word made us shatter 

L for me 
O for you 
V to let me be 
E for your blue 

Gone and vanished 
We sat apart 
No chairs, cars, and tables 
And all our truths had turned to fables