Do you remember how our hearts' would artfully react,
and the sensation when our spongy lips would interact?
Now our fluids would not even boil at each others sight
Our eyes turned away with a frustration ready to ignite
We would religiously cherish every second, close or away
Now, the sound of our damn names is too much weight.
"Remember when our skin touched, we believed to be in heaven?
Now it's scorched inside, furiously burning, healing every moment."
What sly campaign could have succumbed to this designed event?
Could Fate be having ambiguous issues and was trying to prevent?
Rarely will anyone even acknowledge destiny's sincere instructions
Only to lead to remorse, be secluded, left to ferment our destruction
This invincible game of love and hate will soon come to its riant end
Invisible as it may seem to be, my divine Faith will always transcend
"Remember when we auspiciously cried cause we were a match?
Funny how we did not shed a tear when our love had to detach."