Together?  

One day they'll meet again.

One day he will look at her,

And he will gaze at her longingly,

As she walks away,

Oblivious.

Why didn't I love you before you left.

Why didn't I sit here and scream your name,

Engrave it in my heart.

Why.

It's too late now.

It's too late.

Because it took too long for him to realize,

That she was the one all along.

"Hey," he calls out once again, his voice filled with sorrow.

"How was your day?" he whispers. "Mine was pretty great you know. I got to go out and come outside again. I hope yours was better tho."

A crack of thunder strikes, and slowly the rain starts to sprinkle down. He traces the engraved name gingerly, his fingers cold. The name. That was the name.

"I really miss you, you know." he starts again, the rain sizzling further in, the world collapsing with the acid. "I wish. I wish I could've told you before but," the rain falls harder, droplets turning into knives stabbing into his skin.

"I think. I think I loved you."

Always.