Connect
We Connect.
We Connect With People
All The Time,
We Connect.
But Only The Ones
Meant In Our Lives
Say.
They Stay Because
It’s Written In The Stars.
Meant To Be.
People Are Meant
To Be In Our Lives.
Lovers, Friends, Family.
The Ones Who Walk
Away From You.
They Aren’t Meant
To Be In our Lives.
Because If They Were They Wouldn’t Leave.
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