we met briefly on a bus stop to nowhere.
our plans were starting to unfold
our dreams no longer put on hold
but we were doomed from the second
that we left our tiny homes.
we both hated this world.
we hated how cruel they were
to our unconventional hearts.
we hated everyone and everything
but we hated each other a little less than
we hated everything else.
that was when we knew
that it wasn't time for us to jump
into the rabbit hole.
{maybe in a past life, a past time,
someone died, reborn into a new life,
wishes and secrets spilled,
and now time stood still, waiting-}
because, somehow, it was as if our souls
had already known each other.
