I've never been one for fate, but...

Wrote this in less than two minutes. Sums up what I'm feeling quite nicely. <3

I've never been one for fate. 

As this so called destiny settled on me like a fine mist, I shrugged it off. 

And continued on. 

But now it both pains me, 

and fills me with hope, to admit

that perhaps we do have a fate. 

Together. 

Do you feel it too? 

Or am I going insane;

You have that effect on me some times, you know.

But I feel as though all this time running from

the world,

and the culture,

and to only arrive back here

with you, 

is proof that fate,

in love, and light, and life,

is true and pure,

and maybe 

means well. 

Author's Note

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