Sometimes I wonder what if
you didn't the misconception
the illusion
would we still be together?
Sometimes I think of
how easy we clicked
like peas in a pod
like a dial in ipod
And then it comes to mind
how easy we got together
was how easy we became each other
and thus how easy we became some other.
Would we still be close
or time would drift us on its tide
in the natural course
of ebbs and flows of life
Or might we have stuck together
two planks drifting in the sea
who knows?
Sometimes I miss you.
I really do.
But I know.
We'll never be.
