Two souls connecting for a fleeting moment Drunk on the words of one another The moment seemed so timeless No one besides you and I
Trivial bodies, they only held the medium with which we connected Two people beyond the grasp of space and time Intoxicated on the realization we arenβt alone We become one that night
I pray our paths cross again, someday, somewhere Night prematurely left, and I am left pondering the notion we still have the magic we need Foundation laid with no time to build Pure momentary bliss with someone I may never see again
Meeting and connecting with someone on such a deep level for a single night, then each going on separate paths, is such a beautiful yet painful thing