Going back to the stress
and every single mess
that I have created in my life.

You were a whispered word
I wished I'd never heard.

in another universe, in another time,
they had met, at the perfect time.

they were not lonely, they were not sad,
their new found feelings did not make them feel bad.

there was no guilt,
it wasnt a secret,

life was not cruel, fate was inviting,
destiny had chosen, and there would be no waiting.

it would be their start, they would be there till the end,
maybe for them it was written like that, but they were lucky,
unlike others, happy, they were till their end.

A rift between the two
Now unsure what to do

They once had love
Alas it has withered

No more fruit will it bear
It's vine has decayed

New seeds will they plant
In a hope beyond hope

That their vine will regrow

Of life and love
I know not a lot

I've been part of both
Of either I'm not

I don't feel alive
I know not a love

I ask for forgiveness
From the one up above

I guess it's my punishment
For things that I've done

Maybe one day
I'll know more of one