It was no accident, she knew we were perfect for eachother,
She knew what we felt, we were destined to be lovers.
She made us meet, while we were drowned by piles of books,
We commited the perfect crime of love eachothers crooks.
She gave us something to miss, She gave us someone to kiss.
She was no godmother but she knew, Love was everything , and this love was true.
HEY! :D I hope you like this! This is my first published piece and it was a fun peom to write!