Of My Life
Sad parallels. Never meeting, never to become one. Always lonely, yet always beside one another. So close, yet so far away.
I cannot say that we will ever see one another, yet stay strong. I’ll always be there for you. We will never meet, but nor shall we part.
Wait for me, my incomplete partner. I shall never be too far away.
Just like the railroad tracks meeting in the distance, so shall I ever be close to you, always reaching, yet never touching. Meet me on the horizon.