Our hearts were connected
Before our minds even knew the words for it.
Our souls spoke a foreign language
Before we knew how to talk.
Our hands sparked as they entwined
Before we knew if it would last.
But one kiss replayed in my mind
And then I knew you were supposed to be mine.
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Hopelessly
PoesieThe difference between this time and others, Is that they were all wrong. This feeling keeps me up at night Because it once felt so right. But it took me so long To find out I was wrong. And there you go again, Pulling at heartstrings. Once again, c...
