a simple relation

made for convenience nothing too special we're going the same way why not go together you want this - I also want this temporarily parallel lines together until acted on by an outside force do you cry when a line moves divergent from it's previous path change is inevitable all crumbles against time holding a hand is fleeting you'll end up letting go just a crave for oxytocin one hand is like another lines interset and drift apart tears are useless salt water