Realize

One day, we'll realize all of the things that went wrong. There will be a day wherein we'll finally understand why life brought us to that certain situation, in the middle of a crowd. One day we'll realize that we're meant to be. That there is a you and me. There will be that day, when both of us will regret of not pushing it more, for not giving it more try. We'll cry in front of each other, from there we'll wish we could rewind all the times we've wasted searching for the one, not knowing at the end that you and I are perfect. One day, we'll realize that we are meant to be. Yet not to be together for fortune asks for more. At least we're meant to be star-crossed lovers in a galaxy full of constellations.