The timing isn't right.
I was taken
and so were you;
You moved away
while I stayed behind.
Late at night
I kept on wishing;
Convincing myself
that maybe in another life
we would be fine.
But for now
The timing isn't right
the universe never seem to be
kind enough
to star-crossed lovers.
YOU ARE READING
𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐎 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐅? | ✅
PoetryYou are the reason I have ink stains on my fingertips. art by yuschav arly
