As I sit in regression
My mind goes back to passion
Of love that was strong and true
A story of unbridled bond
The story I speak of includes you
Surrounded by these images
Memories locked deep within my mind
Set free by the sight of your eyes
Emptiness slowly filling
The chaotic black hole
Deep within my soul
Through the roads of time
The path of love is the worst
So many cracked foundations
But only one temple remains
Enshrouded in darkness
This temple I choose to walk upon
Regains the balance gone so long
Watching every angle
Gazing every hieroglyph
Reading the scriptures of your memories
A painful sting runs through my heart
Paging through these ancient writings
A single scroll that reads
"I know we'll never ever part"
A dream perhaps
Or a vision of your heart
Whatever the situation
You called it from the start
Yet here we are again
Creating our own art
I dont know what it is
That brings me back to you
But over the mountains I flew
Across storm-stricken skies
To see your face again
Forever by your side
I wish to stand
The storm remains too strong
All thats left but to sit and wait
And do nothing but contemplate
Have I chosen the right path?
I no longer want to feel this wrath
But as long as it takes
I remain patiently silent
To embrace you once again