He found her... she never searched.
For him, she was a dream come true. For her, he could be.
He loved her too much. She didn't know how little.
He hold on too tight. She always yearn for freedom.
He found in her the woman he yearn to marry. She could not see herself walking down the aisle. She was always in his dreams. He was also in her dreams.
Through the years, they love, fight, see other people, broke-up and made up.
They laughed, cried, played, danced, hugged, kissed, slept in each others arms.
A hundred good moments... a thousand memories.
He was her first. He wanted her to be his last.
She had chosen another road. He gave her what she wanted.
He was so devastated... his heart was filled with scars.
She enjoyed her new life with another... her heart jumped with joy.
After sometime, their paths crossed.
He thought he could bring back the flame. She thought another thing.
He asked her if she still loves him. She did not answer, she felt different.
He never want to see her leave. She hesitated on leaving as well.
From time to time, he would send her messages.
She did not mind it, she was just busy.
The communication was gone.
A year had passed.
He wanted to see her as he would transfer in a different place.
She also wanted to but she told him she could not.
He had somehow moved on, seeing her would make him take her back.
She had moved on, seeing him would bring it all back.
He started a new life, she had continued with hers.
Then he sent her a message, she felt that all emotions poured in.
He told her the truth. She accepted yet her mind was full of questions.
He could not do anything, she could not do anything either.
They do what is right.
They had the same faith, they had the same destiny.
They got married at the same year, had their first born at the same month.
But he was not with her, she was not with him either.
They had walked together hand-in-hand.
They would continue walking, not with each other, but with people that deserves them.
They both knew what is true.
They knew what is real.