Two Different People

Two different worlds, one act.
Two people, joined for once.
Two opinions, one want.
Others judge, but this is theirs.
They says its precious, and they are too young.
Perhaps, but we do know love.
Too nerved and worried about their capture.
She slides her hand across his face.
Down his body and to his heart.
She thought this would be forever hers.
His glare pierces her and breaks her in two.
They continue, thinking the love is strong.
Its tested and tried one too many times.
She had to make a choice.
He had to bare what was at stake.
She made her choice, what if it were wrong?
What if she could have undone?
Those two people are still in two different worlds.
Never to be the same, never to cross again.
Two different people, one act.
Two people, joined for once.
Two opinions, one want.