Star-crossed,
I sometimes think we are.
Where did it all go wrong?
Like ships passing in the night,
by the time I decrypted your signals;
You were long gone.
Chasing your trail
I find myself longing ,
For things that didn't happen
but could have.
If we could go back,
where would we go?
If we could go back,
would you go back?
Or are we meant to be star-crossed,
You and I?
I find myself wishing,
for our paths to cross again.
In a distant future,
like them love stories on the silver screen.
I find myself dreaming
of a different reality;
where you and I,
are meant to be.