In separated realities
Unaware of each other's existence
She was walking through a
Pre determined and fixed future
He was walking through a
Hectic and passionate future
...
Searching for the ocean
And
Searching for the library
They intersected
Little did they know
That together
They could have had someone
That makes them look forward to tomorrow
...
A mutual feeling of
Missing each other...
Though their eyes never met
She sobs searching for an escape
He sobs wanting to be her escape
Though their names remained unknown
In their minds
Their souls
Their hearts
They have already fallen
While time seeps through the cracks
At the bus stop
Under the same hood
On the same bench
Hands snuggled in pockets
Flushed cheeks
Thoughts jumbled with piles and piles of
Junk
Raindrops filling the silence
They return to their realities
As their red string
Stretches on to
Eternity
~millions of people live this way
YOU ARE READING
Star-Crossed in Parallel Lines
Poetry-Poetry -Quotes -Scenarios -Imaginaries -A piece of my heart ( and limb ) -A key to my inner most disturbing thoughts -The passage to my sanctuary Still want to enter? Good luck, I'm currently undergoing a mission to finally understand the wilde...
