Each wore a love-n new
but I for you and you for another
and deaf-fire devour us both,
I burn for you, you burn for another.
Waiting a word, waiting for a word,
but I from you and you from another
and arm sleep I see him caressing,
dreaming but you do not see than another.
And what do we remain when
only fate knows when to divide?
Both live, just live loving,
although I you, you however another.
