one in twain
the chances? beyond measure.
two snowball's more like...
in hell, that they'd sail, and
...withstand the strike
and yet here we stand
twin souls in our vans
odds beaten and broken
...still abandoned our plans
your head pounds and circles
my heart – splintered shards
we both had our reasons
...two snowballs well-charred
you've taken hell's fires
i've survived so much ice
none could yet hurt us
...no matter the price
but we broke each other
through distance and cloying
who cares what the score
...that kept us enjoying
evermore together –
our paradise lost,
except we've forgotten
...still ways to exhaust
we command love
we could take it together
forgiveness and trust
... could save our forever.
both coming back,
but not just as before,
both afraid and yet trusting
... eternity restored.