Out of

I can feel myself falling back in love with everything I left behind for you.

I’m writing again. Listening to old songs. Reading.

Falling in love is beautiful, but I got lost. I was so caught up with you.

Falling out of love is beautiful too.

I feel like I took a long vacation and now I’m back. Out of love with you, but in love with everything else.

By chance

I know we didn’t meet by chance.

Once I met you I finally understood that there was no such thing as chance. Out of all the almosts and maybes. And maybe nots.

I met you.

I trust that things will unfold the way they need too. Now I trust the universe completely.

I met you.

I know our circumstances are complicated and messy. But I’ve let go of trying with you. What will be will be. Its enough to just have known you.

I met you.

Not out of luck but out of necessity.