It’s hard to argue about destiny, about fate.
Everything seems so random.
Coincidence, chance, happenstance, circumstance,
Without logic or reason.
Good things happen to bad people,
Bad things happen to good people.
But sometimes, amazing things happen.
The right time, the right place.
I met you when you needed me most.
I filled a void that perhaps only I could.
In that time, in that place.
You did the same for me.
And I wonder,
How could meeting you not be written in the stars?
How were the conditions just exactly perfect
For us to meet the way we did?
To connect the way we did?
Just because it wasn’t meant to last
Doesn’t mean it wasn’t meant to be.
I don’t know if it was fate.
It doesn’t matter.
But I do know that I’m so grateful
For that time.
For that place.