Our sadness becomes a bridge to our love

It isn’t ideal but at least we are still connected

I cry every day because you cannot give me what I need and I can’t give you what you want

Still, I’d rather weep with you by my side than be without you

Our sadness becomes a bridge to our love

And I know that the day we choose to meet in the middle

Is the day our bridge will crumble and with it, our love

I don’t think that will happen though

We love each other too much right?

It’s okay to live a life of sadness right?

As long as we still have each other