Not being able to be with the one you want to be with.
We went to bed the same way everynight
shower
brush teeth
pajamas
music
bed
never slept anywhere else except for the edge
looking out the window
wondering what the future held until
sleep
finally fell upon us
we dreamt the same everynight
in each others arms
grabbing pillows
laughing
living our lives
together
we woke up the same the next day
reality stricken
disapointed
forcing to keep on during the day
until tonight
when we close our eyes and dream
we wont meet again
and we have tried to break this cursed tradtion everyday by looking for each others faces amongst crowds
all i ever wanted was to see your face
then i can have hope
because i’d know you actually existed
and not just a figment of my imagination only meant to see after counting sheep
i always look out into nature when i’m feelin lonely without you
cause i can’t help but hope deep down inside that you’re looking too
maybe that’s why God split us apart
because if we were to become one too soon
laws of physics would have to change
just for us to be together
our chemistry would be the most dangerous of subjects to discuss
because the chemical compunds involved cannot be explained
ecosystems would be at their height and
endangered animals would some how not be so endangered anymore
we would be there hope
giving this world a new chance at survival
reversing the pollution rate
going green will no longer be a cool that surfaced because of a recession
it would be us actually giving a damn about our planet verses our wallet
they know that our meeting would be cataclysmic
if we met before our time
worldwide earthquakes would erput pulling all the continents back together again
adjusting it self to meet the requirements needed for two people rather than
more than 7,000,000,000
and counting
this union would be to powerful for the world to handle
because our love for each other and nature would be that pure
so we just
go to bed the same way everynight
shower
brush teeth
pajamas
music
bed
not sleep anywhere else except for the edge
looking out the window
wondering what the future held until
sleep
finally fell upon us
dream the same everynight
in each others arms
grabbing pillows
laughing
living our lives
together
wake up the same the next day
reality stricken
disapointed
forcing to keep on with our day
until night
when we close our eyes and dream
because we will never meet anywhere else again
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