The times when our love once flooded our veins.
Our hands, inseparable.
Two hearts with but one beat,
As we slow danced in this living room.
Together, our energies created a melody,
Never to be lost.
“I am the luckiest man in the world”,
Your eyes once read to me.
I was your Queen.
A love so purposeful,
Held with tenderness.
The warmth of our souls,
This is where home is.
Don’t you remember this feeling?
How did we ever go astray?