Witness me

And suddenly,

without looking or wishing or begging,

it’s you.

And I always had this secret belief about love

‘The one’ wouldn’t give me a chance to hesitate and I wouldn’t feel the need to

I’d fall into sync

the way we do when we walk

And it wouldn’t make sense, it wouldn’t be a timing thing, my friends would look at me like im insane

But suddenly it’s you and suddenly I’m in love in a way I thought only writers could feel,

so either I’ve made it or this is real