Sometimes you meet someone,
and it’s so clear that the two of you,
on
some level belong together.
As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or
as something entirely different.
You just work, whether you understand
one another
or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime.
You meet
these people throughout your life,
out of nowhere, under the strangest
circumstances,
and they help you feel alive.
I don’t know if that makes
me believe in coincidence, or fate,
or sheer blind luck, but it
definitely makes me believe in something. |
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