Accident of Destiny
We're both not a believer
of happy endings
because we're cynical beings.
But in an accident of destiny,
Friday at four thirty three;
in the cafè,
you, right next to me,
we believed
in those things
we weren't sure of
just magically.
Two pairs of feet
were under the table,
Two wild hearts
were unstoppable,
and nothing
was wrong anymore.
Because of an accident of destiny,
Friday at four thirty three;
everything felt at ease,
you, right next to me.
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