Dumpster Diving

#7

Away from Paradise
We spent a night together and it feels like we know each other for years
A night pushing limits, defying imaginations and expectations, and holding back tears
We felt alive, energetic and ecstatic and it was real, it was authentic
Now we're going to set each other apart, you'll always have my heart
Optimistic it may seem, but thinking about it feels like a dream
Reality is kicking its way out of the seams, we shouldn't see each other again
We should stop seeing each other, nor remain friends,
We were meant for each other but it's wrong
Why does it feel so good though?
I embrace the chaos which is my reality,
I came back to my old life, away from paradise known as you.
I think about you all the time, thinking "should i send you a message" or "it's all in God's time"
Why can't we be together? I know and you know we're for each other
Who cares about what they'll say, as long as we're happy and both okay.
Our past whispers to me every time, reminding me of a night we spent in paradise,
Adam and Eve was jealous of what we had
We weren't punished even though we bit the fruit twice.
And now thinking about it, it makes me sad.
You're handcrafted by God for me, and you're spending your time with him
And im a mud shaped carefully for you and looks like Him, but we're not together.
We should be together right now, but we're tied to what we have and we cant slip away.
I just wish that in paradise we shouldve stayed