If Venus had joined hands again
with us,
and we can mend the broken,
would all the chaos we've made
ever be happen?

If, dare I say,
we shove our ego aside
and lock them in your drawer
deep, deep inside.
Would you still see me
just the same?

In between
of our perplexity
and all the charades you've made,
please see that,
our meeting is not a coincidence
you, and I
is meant
to be.