Like a violent burst of wind
The memoirs of you gust through my mind
Creating a tornado
Yet one that feels so sublime

Your furtive green eyes
They knew me all too well
From the moment they saw me
A thousand years ago

We were lovers then
A time when technology did not exist
The very creation that caused our detriment
In this dystopian life that we enrich

You and I wished for simpler times
As enthralled in the modern we were
It was never meant for us
As we both could concur

Not understanding this overly-socialized world
With a low profile you strive
Parallel lives we live
But from one another we hide

Your purpose for entering my life
The realization took time
We held the pages of each other's manuscript
To which we both read and signed