Your hand on mine is like fire

It warms me, reminds me of a life I knew before

Before you 

Before this

Now I know for certain the sensation is a lie

The feeling burns within me

It threatens to consume me with rage, with disgust

I barely recognize myself, I have stooped so low

Fallen so far I can no longer see the light

But I remember

I remember there once was light

Before you there was light

And I will see it again