we are but two lovers lost between worlds; worlds in which we have always lost one another. time and time again; we meet we fall and again we lose it all. how else could your face reminder me of a home that has never been, but yet, was always so close. how else could i know you before you spoke a single world. how else could i lose you and remember this same empty feeling. my love our moments together are not measured by time; our bond our longing our contention transcends understanding defies reality, two souls lost in the same place at the same time; forever searching for each other. a tragic love divine fate; our beautiful paradox.