There's a First Time for Everything

And there you were in front of me
Standing in full view
A floral dress and comfy shoes
That first time I saw you 

And then that night you came to me 
From no where so it seemed 
I don't know why, but it was nice
That first time that I dreamed

And then one day I found us there
Together on the stage 
I got to stand across from you
That first time that we played

Those "chance meetings", occurrences 
Born not through stress or strife 
Without one's knowledge or consent 
Those first times change one's life
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