for the best

I liked what we had

In this city that we made our own

With it's sky high buildings

Blinding lights and crowded streets

And in this borrowed city

On borrowed time

We found something worth

Breathing for

Until the magic started to wane

And we saw the muck and grime

That this city was made of

And the ticking of the clock

Got louder and louder

And we went our separate ways

Promising each other a tomorrow

But never returning

May be it was for the best

That short time we had together

Maybe it was for the best

That we never got to see each other's

True colours