And nothing was as good or as pure as this moment

It was for me and it was for you

Lasting in time

Dancing in the sunlight

Drowned in the night

It was us

Nothing was as good as that

Nothing measured up

Nothing held the attention

Or made the soul spark

Passion is everlasting

Happiness is but a figment of imagination without it

It was known from that moment that it couldn’t be forced

It couldn’t be replaced

We were everlasting

We may never be again

But that feeling… that time... that passion

That was everlasting

That was our infinity and beyond

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