Fated to reunite

Souls ripped apart,

With our flesh parted once more...

Our paths divided...

The longing unbearable...

Hearts cry deep within the,

darkness of our own personal hell...

Seeking the beat of your heart.

Thine essence of your soul..

Piercing stares gazing,

though my very spirit...

Touched but,Untouched...

Lost within the twilight...

Fated again to reunite,

in darkness of thine night.

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