Crossing Paths

Love Blossoms

Our lives intersected

at exactly the right time

when our hearts

could overlap.

Hands interlocked

like a gridlocked highway

and sped in

the same direction.

When we collided,

love exploded and

covered the pavement

of heartbreak.

Even if we moved on,

I know we would

never be the same

because of our meeting.

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