Tuesday, 10 July 2012

Why it couldn't be you..

I tried, I promise -
To see in you my own growth
To see in myself a desire to take you through

You know how they say...
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere
They are in each other all along
Like the pieces of a jigsaw puzzle
That a careless child had thrown about
Together despite being away
Completing, not overlapping, each other.

But-
We overlapped.

It's not that we're wrong together
It's just that we're not right
We laugh at the same things
We cry on the same ones too
Where is the friction, the challenge?