Whatt We Hadd

What we had is far,
yet so close,
like its on the ocean floor,
yet its right next door.

What we had is crumpled,
yet perfectly straight,
like a crumpled up paper,
yet a perfect paper.

What we had is broken,
yet still so complete,
like broken glass,
yet a whole vase.

What we had is empty,
yet still full,
like a glass thats empty,
yet a heart thats full.

What we had is forgoten,
yet still there,
like friends gone away,
yet best frineds still here.

What we had is gone,
yet it never left,
like a brother that moved,
yet a baby that cant.

What we had is real,
yet so very fake,
like a reality show,
yet a cartoon.

What we had was old,
yet its still brand new,
like a childhood toy,
yet teenagers makeup.

What we had is against the law,
yet still perfectly fine,
like commiting a crime,
yet kissing on sidewalks.

What we had can not be felt,
nor seen by other people but us,
for what we felt about eachother,
is inside of both of us.