Remember how we always used to say,
we just have to wait for our perfect timing.”
I still remember everything.
From how broken we were once
to how we mended each other’s hearts;
and our only hindrance was that shitty timing.
We knew from that moment
that if we risk everything then
it’ll fall apart now.
But here it is—
years later—
we coincidentally fatefully  met
at the place where
our words then are starting to come to life.
For once,
shitty timing became good to us.


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