The Story of One

One man, one woman, one kiss One life, one chance One lost love One dead romance One memory We danced We laughed We loved We drank from the chalice of hope We were poisoned by our own sins They are ghosts of another time They are images of the sublime They haunt you into the night They sing to you, both hope and fear They walk with you, till dark becomes light And into the light you become one, with the dark