Perfect Improbability

I may have met you somewhere before

&

It is quite probable =

This equation will not equate to anything more.

Blue rings of smoke twist billowy sighs,
The vaporous circles carry a message
Floating with words that manifest into lies.

Your heavy chains bind,
A painfully sweet disposition,
The dialogue between two minds

The possibility of what will never come to pass
Embracing fate for she preys upon us with
Fluttered moments batted by…

I like to hear your voice,
To close the gaps in my mind,
Evaporating the memory of ever being mine

It is quite probable that desperation has taken hold…
The improbable solution demands

That I let you go.