We are two parallel lines,
Perfectly aligned but sadly that is why
We will never intersect, we will never meet.
Infinite points but no joints, no curves,
Which means no smiles, either, just beaming for miles, for light years, despite the fears
I will never bend and you will never want to be my friend, never take my hand
And I will never mend
Side by side, never touching, only using my crazy eyes
And grinning to disguise my demise despite my never-ending path
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Jars of Stars
RandomThis is a collection of the poems I've typed up on my iPad. I've noticed I enjoy incorporating nature and space into my poetry, so if you dig nature and space read my poems! Some of them are dark, some are brighter, some rhyme and some are just word...
