Those heady days of loving
From the bottom of my hopeful heart
Is long replaced by the belief
In an alternate universe
Our best life is already being lived
Formless feeling, tentacles of pain
Grip my heart as I need to feel
In a tangible way
However is there ever a love
More greater than the mystical one
Asking me to relax and let it go
To combine with the mystic in you
In that alternate plain
Where we are already together
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