I thought I was the eternal loner,
roaming around the world,
around the boundaries of existence.
My life was a mess
upside down and turned around
nothing was for the best.
Until I met him
a loner just like me
roaming his way through life,
roaming his way through me.
Was it luck, was it fate?
Destiny one would almost say.
All revolved around harmony,
all revolved around one,
the one and only
we.
Winter Issue 2019
5 years ago
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