#WritcoPoemPrompt116
All was just merely coincidence,
Mismatching the present for the past,
Believed it was related to past-life experience,
Hope that the next day wouldn't be the last.

Everything felt related, the past to the present,
Something I won't deny or confess to.
If it were merely a coincidence,
Why did everything feel so real and true?

Why were our memories so within reach,
Just a peck with my hand and it's gone.
Yet as I turn my back,
The...