stuck in a whirlpool of forbidden delight,
we will love until this day reaches its inescapable night.
ephemeral and light,
not the way we would always have liked,
but this memory, this brief memory;
what a beautiful sight.
the face that you made as we made ourselves,
burned into my brain;
the memories you gave, we made,
i will remember as the happiest day,
of a sad and lonely…
a sad and lonely…
if only love were to me as…