Streetlight lovers

You know I always wished I could write. Like some amazing poet walking the streets using the street lights as a guide to nowhere. He writes. Just going on about the girl he once loved, but in all reality he loved her and she thought he didn't so she left. He writes about her frequently and just walks the night away never knowing where he's going, never knowing where she's going, and never to know again. So he thinks. But the future is a mystery and all knowing he could become famous one day for the one thing he thought he couldn't do. Writing. He'll publish his late night street light poems of her and she may read them because she too never stopped loving him. Then she'll realize that they are of her and how she was so so wrong and she'll wander out into the street to follow the lights and like magic they'll bump into each other because life is all knowing and out of all the lights they walked to the same one. Maybe it's because love is a magnet, or maybe because fate set them together. Maybe it's just a accident and a coincidence. All that matters is they were both wrong with each other but right for each other.