Parallel Lines
they come together, only to tragically fall apart
never crossing over
these parallel lines of the heart
truth in the lies, lies finding light
never crossing over
these parallel lines, lost in the night
maybe there’s a future, living in the past of never, never
some things can never come together
parallel lines, going on . . .
forever
Quite haunting..however I see the tags and wonder if there’s still hope? Another part of me can hear the pain, and almost feel it..this has really done you in hasn’t it?
I hate to see people I care about hurt like this…
I think she will eventually sunshine..my concern is it will be too late
It would seem all is perhaps not lost after all?
Cautiously hopeful are the words that come to mind.
And a small smile is beginning to form..just a little one…