The Maybe's And Us

Maybe it was not meant for us,

Maybe we were not meant to see,

What people describe as beautiful,

Maybe we were not meant to be.

Maybe we could cry a river,

Maybe we could turn it into a sea,

But time and again we will definitely know,

Maybe we were not meant to be.

Maybe the spark was not fiery enough,

Maybe the seed never turned into a tree,

We never saw and we never felt,

Maybe we were not meant to be.

Maybe it had scared us too much,

Maybe we just wanted to be free,

It was screaming hell, disguised as heaven,

Maybe we were not meant to be.

Maybe our rainbow was black and white,

Maybe we never had that glee,

We were far too opposite to attract,

Maybe we were not meant to be.

Maybe the stakes were too high,

Maybe our lock never had a key,

Driving through the endless pain we sensed,

Maybe we were not meant to be.

Maybe our puzzle had lost a piece,

Maybe the pieces missing were far too many,

Gazing at the stars in the richness of the sky,

I think,

Maybe, just maybe.. we were meant to be.