I know
It was out of my hands
I came here for a reason
It's a part of a plan
But it's a specific longing
For a specific you
So intense and strong that
You must feel it too
It's like
Our roads almost crossed
But I turned back
Moved on, went lost
Its like I know you
Feel your presence
And it's so hard to
Reach acceptance
But I know
Even if we met
I wouldn't recognise you
For i can't see clearly yet
Apr 22, 2017
Apr 22, 2017 at 12:59 PM UTC
I know
It was out of my hands
I came here for a reason
It's a part of a plan
But it's a specific longing
For a specific you
So intense and strong that
You must feel it too
It's like
Our roads almost crossed
But I turned back
Moved on, went lost
Its like I know you
Feel your presence
And it's so hard to
Reach acceptance
But I know
Even if we met
I wouldn't recognise you
For i can't see clearly yet