How many times have we held each others gazes, locked in another realm where time stands still around us.
Our conversations drawn out, never awkward, only lingering on every syllable as to make it last.
The electrifying current between us like a Tesla coil could incinerate any being who dare walk between us.
With each passing life, we are like two parallel lines, never intersecting.
Fated to stand by each others side and behind this glass wall.
Never to hold..to touch..to slap..to kiss..to laugh..to wipe the tears..to scream..to make love.
We can only share each others secrets and clasp our hearts to each owns chest as to not let anyone know our feelings.
They can never know…they would never understand.
Such judgments would be laid upon us as to smite out our spirits..and our undying secret love.