It is a travesty when two hearts find each other but can not be together, for the timing isn’t right.
I wish it was a perfectly straight stretch of road,
and us together as one in a humble abode.
No fear of either past, present or future,
may we enchain in each other like a suture.
We shall meet beyond the realms of this world,
breathe each other, after this never ending hurl.
As the world isn’t ready today for us to be one,
one day it won’t matter, will fuse together like a sun.