Will it be fate or chance?
What will you choose for us?
You, unannounced, defiled
by life and circumstance.
Me, lonely as a wolf,
hungering for love.
It could be the greatest love story
or a skippable sitcom episode.
We could build a home
filled with the curious eyes
of the life we bear,
or you could go on
meandering the world
and venting feelings
on a canvas,
till a senseless death
finds us unaware,
sunk into oblivion,
The clock is ticking,
and that we can’t stop,
and time makes its own
terrible decisions.
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