Some people are like parallel lines,
Their lives run side by side
They're always there to help each other out,
But they can never collide.
While others are like every other pair,
They intersect once and The End
They keep on going their separate ways,
They drift apart and never meet again.
So always be thankful for those parallel lines,
No matter how hectic the ride
For even though they may not understand everything,
They'll always be by your side.
~Via
A/N
I can dry your tears, but I can't cry them for you.
I can catch you as you fall, but I can't fall with you.
I can be a parallel line, although we can never intersect.
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