iamcoline

We were like parallel lines that somehow met. We would always stay so close yet so far away. I always wanted to talk to you but i couldn't grab your hand. You were always just there, but always out of reach. I couldn't ever touch you, i could only see you. It was as if there was an ocean between us, but we could walk on water together. We were unbreakable,we were everything we ever thought we couldn't be when we were together. But it would never last. We always drifted apart because parallel lines are not meant to be together, they're not meant to ever meet, but why did we ? It's like it was meant to be but somehow our train got derailed and it was as if we never met. Maybe, just maybe we should have stayed parallel lines, always close but without ever touching each other. We shouldn't have ever been in each others lives but yet we are. What are we supposed to do ? What am I supposed to do about us when there was not supposed to be an « us » to begin with ? What am I supposed to call this all thing when there is nothing close to a relationship. We were never really friends, were we ? We were so good together, but it was never good enough. I thought it was so amazing how i found someone that was so like me, someone i could talk to about so many things, yet we never talked about the most important things, we never talked about us. I never realized that until it was way too late. We are parallel lines who fought to meet. We were parallel lines and I was never good at geometry.