Maybe the world was better before we met.
The moon was smiling more and stars were shining brighter,
The mornings were less in agony and nights were less nostalgic,
The coffee was sweeter more than bitter,
Hearts were happy although brittle,
Roads were less entangled,
Most importantly we both were happier.
Maybe we met like an accident,
With scars and heartbreak as the consequence.
Maybe 'we' were never meant to be.