First Part Last
What if I loved you before I knew you.
Before I fell beyond the stars.
Before I hit the ground running, because I knew the surface was hard.
Before I could recognize your face, amongst the many of men.
Before we had a connection, nor a start or an end.
Before I thought to imagine, was it destiny or fate.
Or came to the conclusion, that the First part came too late.
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