Mind knew from the start,
That our love was destined to end.
But heart dared the impossible,
Forcing our will to bend.
It was a compromise,
That was suffocating from the start.
Like a boat we just enjoyed the ride,
But it felt empty in the corners of the heart.
We weren't ready just yet,
Nor were we matured enough to understand.
Like youngsters we failed to see,
Where we were meant to stand.
In the end love is not just about companionship,
Rather a bond where we stand as one.
A place where we feel equal,
Just like the moon and the sun.