I let go so you could grab on.

I, too, was fiercely independent and thought I could make two equal four.

I didn’t know what it was, who I was or who he was. I just knew what we could have become as one.

The raindrops tapped your windows like my lips tapped your back.

drafts on your skinwords of your necki’m spinning in heavencaressing in hellwe’re dancing as ifwe're the only oneshere

We’re meant for each other for a moment, but no one knows how long the moment lasts except the moment itself.

I couldn’t sleep without you. Not because I needed you, but because your body was a temperature I was used to being next to.

It never truly mattered. None of it. Neither of us. It was one out of billion moments and I took it for more than it was; that’s why we’re always so brokenhearted.

I believe we were right for each other, but not in that moment, which perhaps hindered any possibility of a future.