You're always somewhere else. I'm never here. What is the chance of us ending up together?
And yet it happened one autumn night right upon our curious lips, in between our intertwined fingers, as the candle flickered to tell us where we were. I forgot our spacetime as you slowly broke opened my heart. You found your way in and for the first time I felt comfortable being exposed, vulnerable, explored, entered. Your growing presence became more and more filling. I'd never known I had so much emptiness. It was my first time feeling lonely no more in the world.
Thank you for having brought my lost little heart home with yours.