Accident

It was an accident

To meet you that day

First message I sent

Started our way

 

From the loudest laugh

Into the quietest meeting

The way we run is rough

But here we are processing

 

Grateful, I would say

Grabbing your arms tightly

The shoulder where I lay

Such an amazing place, I feel peacefully

 

So it wasn’t an accident

It is our destiny

My only easement      

And my source of symphony

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