hey,
remember the day before,
you told me,
"you and my dad have the same zodiac sign."
and i told you, the exact, same thing.
"you and my dad have the same zodiac sign, too."
you laughed and said,
"is this a coincidence, or is it not?"
maybe,
it was.
maybe,
it wasn't?
the universe,
work so oddly.
is this a way,
of the universe,
trying to tell us something?
maybe,
maybe not.
who knows?
YOU ARE READING
RETROUVAILLES - POETRY
Poetrywords that i can't speak out loud but in poetry, i can.
