Why do I try to fit my world into your world?

As if they were puzzle pieces, whose connection would form a perfect picture?

As if they were compliments destined to enhance and support each other.

Why would I believe that two

souls would intertwine?

As if we were two threads who

were spun in this time line.

As if we would be birds

landing on the line side by side.

We never feel our lives in the same way.

We can only hope our fingers touch in the same space.

We wish to believe that things will stay the same

Instead of realizing that it’s change, that keeps us away.

In the end, we collide, nonetheless

Hopefully yours

J