Second Chance

Sitting in the morning sun, I wonder how lucky I'm to have found love twice. First time it wasn't fake or pretentious but maybe we met at the wrong time.

Or fate had something else in store for me. We fell calamitously apart and that broke me. But then I met you and I wasn't sure where to begin. Was it yet my story or just an excerpt in vain, I took your hand to start our journey of everlasting love. Put all the trust and love in silences and words.