You Met Me At A Very Strange Time In My Life

Again you met me

At a very strange time

In my life

Anxiously asking myself

When is it not strange?

When is a better time

To meet you again?

Rewinding a little

I recall and shiver

That day while crying

With my soul bleeding

And heart agonizing

I kneeled

Just to make you stay

Alas! You had to stray

You had options, so it was fun

For me, it was you or none.

After years

Running across eachother amid rain

It's strange to smile and say 'hi' again

This strangeness is a gift

What a painful drift!

It will always be strange now forever

Secretly wishing this wouldnt have happned ever

But now I would not bend

Rather keep this till the end.