Wednesday, August 5, 2015

Theory

I don't understand, look at you, look at me.
Look at us, how can this be where we are?
My perfect half, what delays our perfect story?
Trust my words, I've ventured lands near and far.


What exists here in the spaces between our souls,
It can't exist under any star in mysterious alien lands.
This unreal perfection born from our bond that holds
Our minds and souls like one each time we hold hands.


I don't understand, why would you retract your arm away?
Do you see something I do not? What has happened?
Tell me my love, no price too steep to make magic stay.
And stay it forever, beyond the angels heaven shall send.


But I need to know, is it a letter from my distance past?
Or is it yours? whose past does till today still haunt.
I need to know, you're the one I want as my last.
I swear to you, no ancient ghost could our fate daunt.


Tell me then, so I may hope to lay these spirits to rest,
What is wrong, what isn't right, what can't be right?
I need us to be, for nowhere else can magic exist.
I need to understand, I can't have another lonely night.


Your eyes look at me but your lips don't mouth a word,
You know the answer to this, you know you do, I know.
Speak, speak my love, let the truth within ears be heard.
For what we have can't exist, no matter where we go.


Yet you keep close to you a silence I know well,
A silence that offers no relief to my question.
Perhaps my soul was indeed from dark hell,
What else could explain earthly damnation.