I dream with memories of a forbidden kiss,
And in an unexpected instant my soul recognises the imprint you were written to leave on my heart.
Fates hand points her finger to the place we were destined to meet.
Yet the hour glass that rules laughs cruelly at the reality of what is and what can be.
Understanding and reason fail pitifully , these rules no longer apply
Only confusion and the breath of your lips that haunt my dreams remain .
My heart refusing all options that lead you into obscurity.
Yet knowing the freedom I long for will only come by letting you go.