9 July 2012
The darkness surrounds everything I touch The light in my room burnt out long ago Blood drips to the floor from the broken glass I turn to the other side for your help But your face isn’t there, not yet
My mind is ahead of the times I feel your hand in mine Our fingers intertwined Our lips locked Hearts beating double time All, before, we’re one
The scar across my palm Is nothing compared to the one on my heart It heals so slowly As we move ever closer To the point in time I’ve seen a thousand times
Because…
My mind is ahead of the times Occasionally I hold your hand in mine Our fingers intertwined Our lips touch briefly Hearts beating triple time As, we become, one
Seven months have passed Without catching even a glimpse of your glowing red hair Then suddenly you run to my arms As a smile explodes across my face And my mind is at ease
Because…
My mind has caught up with the times I always hold your hand in mine Our fingers intertwined Our lips clasped together Hearts beating four times Now, we, are, one
Our Fingers Intertwined • Opuss № I