The Fault In Our Stars

We ended things the other night...
There weren’t any signs of a fight--
Just life takings it’s reigns,
Reminding us that we aren’t our kings.
Just because we speak, doesn’t make it a law.
The destiny we desired was never meant to be ours.
She said, “There’s too many faults in our hearts."
I told her, "There’s just too many faults in our stars."
God wrote the book, but put you and I just a little too far.
I wish I could Michael Jordan and just stretch out my arm.
I wish I could dig a tunnel so deep that God couldn’t even discover,
And you and I could live there forever.
But, right now, all I know is nothing will be the same.
Destiny wrote our plans and didn’t assign you my name.
You asked if I still loved you— I said I’ll love you always.
You said, “We don’t have to listen to God! We can live life in our own way!”
It broke my heart to admit that we must listen to the stars, despite all their flaws.
She screamed, “You said you loved me!” But unfortunately my words cannot become laws.