We breathe in the night air,

As the musky scent of the mud brought forth by the slowly drizzling rain envelops us.

We talk in foreign tongues of stories long forgotten,

Those of forbidden love 

That spoke of longing and heartbreak.

And we wonder which one would ours come to be

Legendary for our love was forbidden

or 

Forgotten because we had a much happier ending than the stories we spoke of...