we were flying in the gentle breeze;
calmly, slowly, happily.
but that's it.

even if I felt everything;
the butterflies, the awestruck,
the extreme giddiness and "glow", you didn't.

I would think it's wrong
that I'm alone in this
but it's not. honest.

even if we're in a different universe
and we switched lives and interests,
we would still be like this.

I have come to terms that
we're just not made for more.
and really, that's okay.

I'm okay.
you're okay.
we're okay.

-m.b