Dim night, street lights
And those starry skies
The point where we met
Where there sun sets
Staring at each other's face
Holding in the feeling that we have
Fallen from grace
Tears in eyes, those fake smiles
Pretending that we are fine but,
Breaking inside
We got dead and drops so we gotta leave
Laborious breaths, and cold wind breeze
Blunt goodbyes that we will never meet
Crying all night and high on weed
Sun rises and they fall asleep
Assuming that they will never meet
Breaks them into prices and lets them never breath
They never meet...
They never meet...
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They Never Meet
Poetrythis is a poem about two lovers falling apart and about how a painful separation actually feels like