In the end, it’s you and me,
Flying together in the when the sky turned green.
A betrothal which was meant to be free,
But still bonded together in the sanctuary.
Is this what you said was togetherness?
Why show everybody when there is no life to a relationship.
Let go of facets that don’t matter,
Marriages that don’t last are meant to be broken.
The affection that doesn’t linger should be gone,
Striving to prevail isn’t worth the time.
In the end, your happiness is what matters,
There may be another soul in the world.