Please forgive me. To hold the hand you have been holding, to kiss the lips you have kissed, to lie in the arms you have been lying in, to touch you. No problem, no problem at all. The fortune teller's tarot cards tell the answer. Go back to a certain day in September of a certain year and make it happen. We are all broken pieces of ice, which will eventually melt under the sun and everything will return to zero.
Intention: Don't twist your head, seize the moment.