This is the tragic story of finding the right person at the wrong time.
Like any young love, their love was strong
and like any young love, their timing was wrong.
They weren’t ready.
And love,
love decided that they didn’t belong.
They were too scared of letting go.
Too scared to admit they wasted their time.
Hoping nostalgia would bring them back,
reminiscing only made their dreams turn black.
When they tried moving forward
with their heads turned back
this twisted logic hurt them.
It hurt them so bad.
While time walked ahead,
they stayed behind to watch whatever was left.
Watching it crackle, burn out,
and turn to smoke.
Both of them were too scarred to shine for a second time
for this is the story of finding the right person at the wrong time.