In time your hand came
To know me whole,
Left no skin untouched
Traced the sleeping beast
To its hiddeness
Lost light out of sight
Even when you let him go
You still hold him here
Within the very same force of contradiction
I wheep my grief
Trying to empty the memories
My head is bowed with thoughts
Of our several selves
To myself undoing in yours
It's not a love lost, but the love that lasts
