In English we say,
“Maybe we weren’t meant to be”
But in poetry we say,
“Perhaps you will always be my parallel line
Forever one step and an infinity away
And perhaps, no one will ever know me like you, after all we are the same
But sometimes two people
Can have an undeniable connection
Everything in common and still
Our paths don’t intersect
Sometimes you love someone with every bit of your heart
But they are not yours to keep in the end
And that is our tragedy
That we are destined to know each other deeply
To be inextricably linked
To be infinitely close
And infinitely out of reach
But perhaps it is possible
However cruel faith may seem
To both love someone and understand it was never meant to be”.