Maybe we really weren’t meant for each other
Maybe timing was our worst enemy
Maybe we were supposed to be a shooting star
Something beautiful and powerfully ablaze
Something captivating and so rare to experience
Colorful and breathtaking just to die out too quickly
That’s what we were
A meteoroid
One that couldn’t help but be demolished into stardust
It was unavoidable, our end
Forever affected by what seems like a split second of our lifetime
Wishing we had a moment of it back
Wishing on that star for it all to come plummeting back