Sweet Fate

The first time I saw you, was it a coincidence?

The second time we met, was it fate?

The third time we bumped into each other, was it destined?

The sight of you makes my day unusually bright.

The touch of your fingertips ignites sparks in me.

Your talking to me flutters my heart.

There is only one person who has witnessed me in my most vulnerable state.

There is only one person who has experienced countless dangers with me

There is only one person who has been able to calm my restless mind.

There is only one person who can provide me with the deepest sense of security.

It is you.

It has always been.

Who are you?

Are you my predestined fate or my chosen destiny?

Everyday, I bury my anticipation to see you.

Everyday, I bury my excitement on seeing you.

Everyday, I bury my nervousness on talking to you.

Everyday, I bury my reluctance to part with you.

What have you done to me?

Being with you is like a sweet dream to me.

Leaving you is like a nightmare to me.

Liking you is so delightful.

Even if all this is already fated.

Even if all this is already been planned.

Even if it was never my choice.

I am happy to accept it.

For you, it doesn't matter if you are my fate or my destiny.

All it matters that it is you.

It will always be.