Lifetimes chasing lost and found.
Seven hundred and 87 years 6 months and 19 days ago they came in the night. Surrounded our home and took you to the place of witches. I could have done something… it wouldn’t have helped but perhaps we would have died together. I watched you drown like a coward. I saw the life leave your eyes.
I met you in the autumn. I knew you from another life I dreamt of in early morning hours of twilight. It was perfectly imperfect. Each moment a strange and dangerous realization that these moments had been shared before. I betrayed you in this life. I watched your love for me the moment it left your eyes. Not dead but gone yet we still live.
Until we meet again in the next life my love. We have much left to discuss and do.
I met you in the autumn. I knew you from another life I dreamt of in early morning hours of twilight. It was perfectly imperfect. Each moment a strange and dangerous realization that these moments had been shared before. I betrayed you in this life. I watched your love for me the moment it left your eyes. Not dead but gone yet we still live.
Until we meet again in the next life my love. We have much left to discuss and do.