from me to you

I heard somewhere,
Maybe from a strange man,
Or an old friend,
That everything has a balance,
And  things are made for a reason,
Like rules,
And promises,
And hearts,
They're all meant to be broken,
Books,
Looks,
Poems,
They're all meant to be read,
you,
And I,
Are meant to be friends,
Him.
Something,
And that,
Are meant to leave our lives,
And life,
Is meant to be lived,
By who we are.