April 9, 2008
Walking home from school that day
I saw him and he saw me
Our destinies unfolding right in front of us
Step back think; is this what we want?
First one foot and then the other
Walking to our fates
Into his arms I fall knowing that this is right
This is where I’m supposed to be
Safe in his arms
Time and space falling together
Shedding the outside world to let it be only us
The perfect us in this imperfect world

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