Maybe we are supposed to meet the wrong people.
Maybe we're not meant to be.
Maybe we are stars forged into the night.
Maybe we are the lucky ones to be here now.
Maybe we're friends, maybe we're more.
Maybe we will be the ones to save the day,
Or maybe we will crumble in ashes.
Maybe we are all the ones who wonder.
Maybe we were meant to meet the wrong people.
Maybe we're destined to be.
Maybe we're each other's soulmates
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AngelWithAWormstache
Mar 21, 2020 04:36PM
Okay okay.. I’m totally not mad at the artist that draw sun as a woman when they do a drawing of icarus. Yup, yup I’m not angry. At all. At allllllllllll.No no I’m really not angry. I’m fucking furi...View all Conversations
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its just poetry I write when I need to release all the feelings I have which means depression and all the sad...