Finding you after years of being Forsaken ~ Taken ~ I may have been Mistaken ~ But I Dared and Yes we Shared and the Passion Consumed ~ Love Bloomed Loomed and found us Doomed ~ and all our special things are now Tokens ~ I still remember the words we had spoken ~ Our Dance upon the Razors Edge was once in a lifetime ~ Societies Taboo Crime ~ Your being forsaken wasn't finished ~ and though we fought through the battle our love Diminished ~ I have our pictures still ~ one sits upon my window sill ~ The one of you in the white Dress ~ Our nights were so Beautiful and without stress ~ Just us the candles and "Our Train" ~ Our Love and Passion nothing and no one could ever Restrain ~ That Burning Need ~ submerged in our Lovers Greed ~ So Wonderful and Intense ~ But Our Lives were held in Suspense ~ Daylight left us Groping Hoping and barely Coping ~ Our time was the Night ~ Wrong or Right ~ We always called the other and other came ~ To feel the fire and flame ~ The others burning touch ~ Each others own hidden crutch ~ Our End Left us Broken and pleading ~ But I wanted to thank you now For Showing me then ~ what I've been Needing ...
