Whenever I think of you, I see your face,
Do you think it's magical or is coincidence the case?
I imagine your voice, singing in my mind,
I turn to the left and you I find
Some would think it creepy how thoughts can make,
Even something useless not so fake
It's amazing how sometimes coincidences can be,
Such a vivid message played out for me
I like to believe that whenever I think,
I just have to close my eyes, or simply blink
You'd appear right before me as always you do,
And sometimes I believe that one day it could be true
One day it won't be a coincidence seeing you,
Because one day I believe my dreams will come true.
~V
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