I've met a woman many times in the waking dreams of what might never be.
Yet is
Her name does not happen
Her face is beauty and art
Her body takes many forms as does her heart
A nebulous working of mind and soul intertwined
Far from me, yet everywhere
Something like love blooms in her
And I feel whole in sharing what I can again
You don't know whom you are any more than I do
But I know your heart
As you know mine
Spin us together, Smiles unending
Truth
(sigh)
I wish not
to know you, not
below is a link to "moment of tangency" by The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cxOuG6zQo_0
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Link to "DREAMS" from the PS1 Classic, Xenogears below.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=25LoJ3E99NU
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