I dreamt about you last night, just like every other night in the past couple of months.
You were conspiring with me, as we were travelling the world together and having the time of our lives.
Then the dream got darker and darker and it shifted to a frightening misty air.
I sought shelter and I found that same old cabin by the pond.
It was then that I felt the need to reach you
And it was so strong that I opened a breach in the sky.
You were on the other side and I felt your touch in the shimmering light
It was our emotional quantum entanglement: our love ripped the universe apart.
Our special bond pulled us back together bending the space-time, and then we felt safe
But it’s not enough September foresaw all possible futures and none would comply
Whatever the impulse, the outcome is always the same.
I saw my father’s reflection in the sky. He was speechless and it was night, he stole something or someone from the other side.
I’d like to go back to that time when our lips almost touched, when you helped me to get up and retrieve my glass heart.
I was ready (I was ready) to let go of my defense, to part from all the angst that I felt
But I didn't realize you were shining so bright, you were supposed to be on the other side. Now it’s all so complicated (and now it’s all so complicated), our exceptional gifts are gone (a normal life is so so scary)
The doctors stepped aside and I’m happy to see myself in her fabulous child.
I’d like to go back to that time when our lips almost touched, when it felt like everything was falling in line (I’d like to go back to that moment when it felt like it was over)