Wrong Time

We met when dreams were heavy, and the future felt unkind. Your hand fit into mine, but hope stayed far behind. The clocks were always rushing, the nights were out of tune. Our hearts spoke full of promise, but fate arrived too soon.

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I needed roads of freedom, you needed somewhere still.
Your love was as deep as oceans, mine chased the distant hill.
We tried to bend the moments, to make the hours agree.
But timing held the answer we were afraid to see.

If years had turned more gently, if wounds had learned to rest.
We might have grown together instead of being tested.
The love was never broken; it simply couldn’t stay.
It stood outside our lives and slowly walked away.

Now memory asks softly what might have been.
I answer with acceptance and quiet honesty.
Some souls meet to remind us what is true and strong.
Not every love is faulty, just born a little wrong.

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