Solitude Fighting: You And I Poem by kite remedy

I stood there at that street,
not facing you.
I raised my sight to meet,
that skies blue.
I knew we tried to be,
what we want to.
I stood here just to reach,
(vaporized dew..)

You stood there at that street,
with wounded gaze.
You knew that there was me,
behind your face.
You found it hard to breathe,
in this cruel place.
You could call out to me,
three feet away..

This world had such a cruel way,
to put us before what we want to gain..

In this vast and endless earth,
no one would notice us hurt
(since everyone was living in different way) .
And here we were trying to search,
(if possible) , a little bit of comfort..

Among a thousand faces,
there were us crossing our ways,
knew nothing of 'where would we end our dreams today? '
You and I, but not we,
fading away..