Sometimes we can sense it when our worlds collide.
When we take the first look into each other’s eyes and breathe, our hearts in a mutual harmony. When we speak out the first words, initiate the simplest touch, when it rains heavily pouring over our clouded minds.
What does it matter if things were going fast? In life, you’ve got only one chance to be close, to have them and love them, to cherish the time you two have got.
It isn’t foolishness, no.
It’s turning your world upside down knowing both of yours, will be angled the same. To be special, to give the passion and receive the same and more.
To open your arms expecting to be held, and being held you are.
With tenderness, sweetness and care as if you’ve got the whole world on the palm of your hand.
You’ve got the world, and everything else can blure away behind. Like that one piece of a puzzle, unreplaceable and satisfyingly fulfilling the void. You’re the only one, and no one else can be.
You both have met upon a chance, and nothing will be the same anymore