Luck is to have met you

I don't know if it's good or bad, just yet.

What I do know, is that I don't want it to end.

Luck was finding you,

So far apart, different circumstances,

such different lives. And to concide.

Luck was giving you a chance,

Because the whole situation was so bizarre, that i didn't want to risk it.

And realizing that it was worth it.

Luck was when you saw me, the part of me no one had noticed before.

Luck was when I saw you, and truting what I found there.

Luck was finding each other.

When everything else indicated

that we would never meet.

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