Parallel lines

Crossed paths many times
But the ends never met.
Feared since the start
Maybe I was the coward one. 

Wind blowing the wind chime
Slow and soothing
Sound it produces
Is worth everything.

Maybe our story 
Became one of it.
Much love and attention 
I forgot to cherish it.

Maybe I wrote my
Present since the start.
Did things half heartedly.
I almost forgot what is

Doing with full heart.
Maybe I was never bound to
Feel that feeling.
I was loved
I forgot to return the love
Maybe that tired you.
You were in the relationship
I thought I was too
Until I realized I never
Entered the door.
Now that we have separate paths
I am missing you
Too late was my realization
Maybe Karma is playing the game.