Dismay in dark abundance
Now greet the torment of sickening qualm
They now hold hands with bitter anguish
And in the most denied yet real deceit
It would then cloud their doting minds
False hope is a cherish article
Yet proves to be as realistic
As another little feigning dream
In grim desolation we accede
The eerie truth of our sweet bond
In where tonight it will haunt our dreams
And wake us in the peak of young morning
The doubt, the doubt, the bout of sorrow
The fear, the fear, the sear of parting as intimate lovers
The toxic blessings of an arduous union
Come with growing tints of definite misery
Knowing well despite our love, our dear felt glee
Truth is, unbearably,
At this moment, my beloved
We just simply cannot nor may not
Together be
In effort to remain together
We broke such deep crevices inside our tired hearts
Alas we share this agony, this persistent vanity
In this painful struggle to be as one
We simply began to break apart
Which is my I tell thee, I tell thee from within me
My life, my darling, my sweetest love
In forever amity we might well should
And we shall remain
And no further shall we be
Until we stumble upon each other
By fortune, by peculiar chance
Or by patient destiny
In those similar long roads
Or some other identical and parallel paths
