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we Meet at The Wrong Time
We met at the wrong time, intertwining fate's cruel play,
Whispers of missed chances, haunting every single day.
In memories, we find solace, where hope begins to bloom,
Dreaming of a time when our love may yet resume.

In distant years to come, our paths may intertwine,
Within the walls of a coffee shop, where love will realign.
A far away city becomes the backdrop of our tale,
A place where hearts reconnect, where destiny won't fail.

In hazy caffeine swirls, we'll share a stolen glance,
Time's gentle touch revealing what was left to chance.
Lost in words and fleeting smiles, longing fills the air,
We could give it another shot, a love that we could bear.

The weight of what could have been echoes through our souls,
As we sip on bittersweet regrets, our hearts gently console.
Moments become infinite in this bittersweet rendezvous,
As we reminisce about a love that only time withdrew.

The coffee shop becomes our sanctuary, a haven for our hearts,
In this distant setting, a new love story quietly restarts.
For the wrong time that defined our love, now whispers of the past,
As we embrace the opportunity, a love we vow to make last.

Maybe years from now, our souls will find their way,
To a coffee shop, in a city where our dreams can finally stay.
For love, though once misplaced, can be found in another light,
As destiny dances in the air, choosing to reunite.

We met at the wrong time, or so we keep repeating,
But the universe has its plans, secrets it's always keeping.
So let's hold onto hope, as we navigate life's vast sea,
For someday, in a coffee shop, our hearts may again be free.
© cynfully