*God put you there
It wasn't an accident
His plan was clear
It wasn't a coincident
Just so we could cross path
Just so I could catch a glimpse of you
Just a glimpse before His wrath
Just enough to learn perfection spells Y.O.U.
Even though it was short-lived
I was invested more than I should
Not because you were the fifth
But because in a crowd, out you really stood
My head was whacked hard
So hard that I lost all my guard
Disappointment leaving me a little scarred
Now I'm busy picking up my scattered chest of cards*
Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 8:28 PM UTC
*God put you there
It wasn't an accident
His plan was clear
It wasn't a coincident
Just so we could cross path
Just so I could catch a glimpse of you
Just a glimpse before His wrath
Just enough to learn perfection spells Y.O.U.
Even though it was short-lived
I was invested more than I should
Not because you were the fifth
But because in a crowd, out you really stood
My head was whacked hard
So hard that I lost all my guard
Disappointment leaving me a little scarred
Now I'm busy picking up my scattered chest of cards*
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