We're an impossible dream
that looks for the night
so as to hide in the shadows
From the world and all.
We're inside our chimera
painful and cherished
two leaves gathered
By the Autumn wind.
We're two souls one in the other
who in loving die
so as to guard in silence
Their most beloved thing.
But what does life matter
with this separation?
We're just two teardrops
In a song.
So what if
that's what we were
Nothing more.