Our feet touch
And that familiar spark returns
The one that occured
When our eyes met
9 years ago
In that dark, circular room
Where only we existed
Where pain became peripheral
Where a foundation emerged
From nothing and no one
Our feet touch
And that familiar spark returns
The one that occured
When our eyes met
9 years ago
In that dark, circular room
Where only we existed
Where pain became peripheral
Where a foundation emerged
From nothing and no one