'I kissed thee ere I killed thee, no way but this, killing myself to die
upon a kiss.'

We, two lovers, bound by lust
Surrounded by mistrust
Grew weary of the flames
We drown ourselves in & fought to blame
One Another

Our love fading away
And no words left to say
We went our own ways
Leaving behind the wonderous days
Spent in each other's arms

Never truly healed of our love
The tender wounds, we inflicted on each other
The reason, or the lack thereof
Still haunting, while we fell for others
The wicked dance begun again

After so much time, to see your face
The need of your arms, so raw
To know the thrill of the chase
As our old feelings, became unable to withdraw
My heart falling into abyss

You are not mine, nor am I yours
We belong to others, our bodies and souls
I still want you, that I'm sure
But I have him to think of now, and he's worth my control
Resisting the fiery temptation of your caress

The memory of you will always be burned into my soul, and always will a
part of me love you

Penned by my hand on the 8th of Valnuary, in the year 368 AF.