IT WASN'T LOVE BEFORE
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Sometimes you meet someone, and it's so clear that 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 partner in crime. You meet these people through out 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.★
So, I don't dream of us,
Playing hide and seek on the craters of moon.
Maybe because I feel,
We lived in spaces in between the stars.
Every night, when you dream of us,
being two stars in a millennium
I spend hours,
naming our constellation.★
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