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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