l i t t l e n o t e s

almost was.

words meant more from his lips

they shared everything, nothing was left to spare

she took his card of chance and held it close to her heart

he took hers and flew it far away

one troubled soul and one saviour

their paths, they paralleled each other

close to meeting, but they never crossed

they missed each other by a matter of moments

now she thinks back to what could have been

if only she had gone off course

they'd be sitting in a field, like they used to talk about

sharing their dreams and making new memories

but she'll never kiss him on his lips, no

instead she'll dream about the love that almost was