Chance

It was

"I see you"

Happy at once

No

For once

"…so perfect…"

Feathery touches

Chance

White

Silk, flowing

Music

"I do."

I don't though

Too much pain

"Alright…"

He knows

"…doesn't hurt…"

It really does

Chance

Not chance we met

Fate

Not Fate

Destiny

But both

"You're spacing again…"

Both are screwed up

Pain

Black

No, white

"Come here…"

Chance

Author's Notes: Last one. Three 'poems' you could call them in less than…what…ten minutes? I'm not a poet, and I don't call this real poetry, but it's definitely not fiction so it would probably be taken down if I said that's what it was…maybe this can be a set up for a fiction story…No, I have two stories as it is. And I need to update Temporarily Undecided, I know. Anyway…please tell me what you think. I don't care if you flame. Cold roomflameshappy.