Desperate

I hope for a coincidence 

At every step that we take 

I dream of meeting you 

At the middle of this bridge 

An inverted u 

Its top at the middle 

But why should i take 

That extra mile? 

Its like a flight of stairs 

I have already started climbing 

But hesitant to be 

The only one walking 

Its a cubicle that you 

are afraid to take 

And yet am helpless 

I cant stop walking