Will it still be ever after?
If the events and people have been altered,
If a different past gave birth to today
Would the fluttering butterflies be the same?
Funny how life’s stitches loom a weave
Until now I still couldn’t believe
Out from the myriad questions and many more
Why haven’t we met before?
In the same neighbourhood
With mutual friends both bad and good
On highways and roads our footprints share
Of the same breath of mildly polluted air
Sought for abs and baritone voices
Obsessed with nifty handsome faces
Texts and keyboards clickity-clack
And all of these back then you’ve lacked
At the time how young my heart had been
Busy kissing frogs in search for a prince
When all I thought about was shallow romance
Would you think I’ll spare you a second glance?
Four years ago I never knew you exist
Never knew I was prepared for something like this
Amidst those external and internal noise
The You who sat beside me would always be my choice.