Happens

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I don't think I ever planned,
To happen a chance, a circumstance,
Which left me standing here with you,

I don't think I even dreamt,
To happen a clash, a meeting in check,
Which left me hand in hand with you.

I never even pictured,
A snippet, that is our future,
Which left me a half to you.

Never felt it, imagined to feel,
The stirring, chance to seal,
A path on which we're destined.

I don't think I ever wondered,
The days we spend our hearts in Saunder,
Which leaves me all too high.

I don't think I'll ever think,
Of what is not you and me,
Which leaves my heart to ponder.

Why I love you, why I feel,
Like this, all too surreal,
Which left me sided with you.

❤✌

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