Hold me tight, for this may be the last time
We see each other in this life.
I can feel your heart beating near mine,
It pulses with the strength of the Divine.
I love the way you touch me,
It reminds me of better days.
I hope it's really love,
And not just another phase.
I see you look into my eyes,
Lost in mine like a maze.
The inner strength burning inside,
Burns with the strength of a world-wide blaze.
Love burns with the intensity of what must,
But often is it confused with lust.
I love the way you hold me,
Moreso than this city's incessant haze.
Light like the heavens above,
Calm smile and lost gaze,
I guess I mean much to your mind.
Your heart burns with that blaze
That I know so well by this time.
But still, I love the way you remind me of better days.