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That night she longed a lost lover
One she had possibly
Crossed paths with in the past life
A lover she was yet to encounter
In this realm of existence
......
She was staring at the dull ceiling
Vivid memories of her enstranged lover
Sporadically oscillated
in and out of her mind
But she dismissed this repetoir
Of her past life romance
As a complex figment
Of her brilliant imagination
......
She wished to gaze at the skies
Hoping she would spot a comet
And wish to once again
Meet this mysterious angel
That dominated her fantasies
However
There was no window beside her
to view the heavens through
So she shut her eyes
And demanded that her heart
Opens up for love
To escape this heartache
That regularly tormented her
......
Somehow I got lost
Along my own path
And wound up in her thoughts
I suggested to her
"Perhaps this lover
is right beside you
however you refuse
to open your eyes and see him"
I doubt she heard me
Nor even sensed my presence
So I continued my journey
Vacating the plane of her dreams
Still swarming with sweet memories
Of her past life lover
One she had possibly
Crossed paths with in the past life
A lover she was yet to encounter
In this realm of existence
......
She was staring at the dull ceiling
Vivid memories of her enstranged lover
Sporadically oscillated
in and out of her mind
But she dismissed this repetoir
Of her past life romance
As a complex figment
Of her brilliant imagination
......
She wished to gaze at the skies
Hoping she would spot a comet
And wish to once again
Meet this mysterious angel
That dominated her fantasies
However
There was no window beside her
to view the heavens through
So she shut her eyes
And demanded that her heart
Opens up for love
To escape this heartache
That regularly tormented her
......
Somehow I got lost
Along my own path
And wound up in her thoughts
I suggested to her
"Perhaps this lover
is right beside you
however you refuse
to open your eyes and see him"
I doubt she heard me
Nor even sensed my presence
So I continued my journey
Vacating the plane of her dreams
Still swarming with sweet memories
Of her past life lover
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