I know we move in parallel ways,
Not together or intersecting, but always side by side.

Why is that?
Does your taste not align with mine?
In my choices, your taste is already included, as you are always remembered.

So when you are parallel with me, we don’t intersect, nor do we interact. But why is it that your direction is completely different from mine?

Is it because your taste differs that we never intersect, and also because we don’t interact?

We run parallel to search for one another,
Always closer but apart at the heart.

This I have yet to measure, but I am unable to gauge it.

I saw earlier that we were parallel to each other. We were apart, not intersecting, but closely intertwined within.

How did this happen now?
We have drifted far away from the inside.

I wish this weren't the case;
It must be my wrong conclusion in arriving at the measurement of the core of its calculation.

I really wish this weren't the case.

©shivpoetesspriya