Time has collided
and our words speak in two.
Imagine us intertwined,
Woven as one fabric.
The words come together.
Love was simply shattered
clearly not as strong as thought.
A few words shared could breathe
the whisper into the cracks
and let them grow.
The duality of this relationship would not last.
Our words are together now.
On the same wavelength
because of thoughts shared
and wrong ideas righted.
Our story most be like that of Romeo and Juliet
just without the love.
The death of one undoing the other
for what would one be without the other
Than a ball of tangled hair
furiously spinning and searching.
What would he be without her
than a man living without reason.