I asked you what you were reading, and then asked you,
come and live with me,
and then I received your letter, and you said good bye,
I never ever tried to ask you why,
yet one day I awoke and thirty years of our lives,
had suddenly just gone away,
with our own worlds of accomplishment and regret.
I always have wondered if I had written again,
was there a challenge involved,
How do people stay together that belong apart
by choice, timing, the result of
Today I have my world and I visualize yours,
I wonder if we are on the same page,
in a parallel universe,
could we find ourselves looking towards one another,
while we live out the real happiness in our lives.