Twin Flame
A day marked certainly somber
A sullen day where you did indeed suddenly part
The sky turned and wept plump tears of grey,
and I heard my soul weep.
But know this.
For you my dear
I'd wade in youth's fountain
as long as it may take
to preserve my heart
for a thousand years one thousand wishes spent
all on your return in hopes that you remember
the dance we used to do
I'd wait those thousand years to dance again
with you.
I refuse any soul except that which was lost...
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