We briefly touched hands today. For the very last time as lovers. Familiar and full of old feelings. My finger tracing your lifeline. Swirling here and there like our time did together,
It reaches a fork in the lifeline like we have. You take one path I the other.
Even as we part I feel old warm glows from before. When need want and passion burned brightly.
Your hand speaks to my fingertips All the words we no longer can say. left now only with empty silence.
I look at our time a small part of your long lifeline. It was so full of promises and passion. Now just distant echoes from the past.
Unable to return to the beginning I am left alone once more With only my memories of you. And all our yesterdays.