We spoke of our furture, all that we were meant to share. Your commanding reassurance, hoping this is not a frivolous affair. When you took leave, my heart was full and content. Within you left such pleasure, all I have was given and spent. Seemed as though it took forever, for your return again to me.
Love comes with no promises, nor any written guarantees.
I could never drift far. It is here you have placed us, in this mirage where we are.