This Is Not The Way

This is not the way we wanted to love.
We could have done it differently.
By switching the roles
Mimicking some other language.
Sometimes hanging in air.
Sometimes seeing in the dark.
Be could have invented new streets.
Changed the backgrounds like in a movie.
Still I don’t know why we were shut up in this room?
Why we gasped for air?
Why we were so much removed in our embrace?