Handwriting on the Wall

there are hundreds of ways and chances to connect you to the love of your life, but it just doesn't happen. written 2 days before i met mine. talk about serendipity :)

I think I saw you somewhere, but I can't recall
Or maybe I was too blinded then
With a love not meant for me.

But now it's like I need to know you
And I need to know you bad.

'Cause you're like a fate that I have to choose
An option made by kismet.

And though I had my chances
And you had yours as well,
We each have our own lives to live
Things to do, places to be.

I still have lessons to learn
Maybe you have some too,
There's no need to rush, my dear.

Time may cheat, but I will be true
Just wait for the perfect setting
Then I will seek you.

And if magic happens,
If ever I look at you and feel again
What was taken from me before,
If ever you long for me even just a bit,

I'll be right beside you, and you'll call
The place where you stand
Your home, sweet home.

And you won't be walked out on, ever again.