It wasn't meant to be

I may still be trapped,
In those beautiful moments,
My desires overlapped yours,
And our lifetracks intersected,

I may still be trapped,
In the maze of words you spun,
While I concealed my emotions,
Yet they spill over, such was my devotion,

I don't know why I still feel this way,
In the time allotted when we failed to sway,
Our heart's desires, now, exhausted in the zillion beats,
We had no choice but to silently retreat.