I never really believed
In a right person, wrong time—
That is, until you came along.
At first, I thought you were the right person.
You lit me up in a way
That made me believe in twin flames,
Though mine was the only one burning.
Then tragedy struck.
I cried, I screamed,
I cursed the universe
For tearing us apart.
That's when I began to believe
In the right person,
Wrong time.
Every day, I hoped
The universe would push us back together.
But as time passed,
The tears and screams faded,
Turning into anger—
Not at the universe,
But at you.
The pieces started to fall into place:
You were never home anymore,
You stopped coming to my job,
Stopped picking me up,
Stopped taking me out.
You only saw me at night.
But I was so in love,
I ignored those little details,
Letting them slip by.
That's when I stopped believing.
There was no right person or wrong time—
Just a terrible person
Who showed up at the right time
To fuck me up even more.
