It was late last night in Autumn
Lost amidst our Eve and Adam
Where they strayed
Before they lost their way
On the the edge of my perception
I discerned the sad perfection
Something true
Her eyes were set on you
She was something so familiar
I perceived at once you knew her
But so strange
She was too much the same
If all the ghosts I locked away
Would do their best to stay that way
Moving on
I would be long since gone
But I watched you drawing nearer
In the dream you reached out to her
Puzzle piece
Your finger tips must meet
Two of you so hesitated
Lost in past and future fated
Wanting that
Some other claims to have
If your hopes are set to save her
Push your fingers through the mirror
Disappear
And let her heart be free.
