its been too long since we last met a dreamlike serendipity in the state of mess each night they come onto me whispering their hidden lullabys a longing for the ethereal a secret cathedral in the heart of man.
do you comprehend? no boundless seas could restrain me if this love were true we'd all be free. endless. senseless. but nothing happens. and we just fade away.
what do we know we being mere mortals pawns in the hands of prophecy and miniscule beings in the hand of the Creator.
wishing that this would never end. i'd want to spend all my life with you. sadly. its never possible. improbable. you're already accounted for. my dreams shatter. evanesence of this fleeting love. no matter. i perservere.