Meet Cute
By Jessica Kat
A contracted love, a contract of the soul,
a dis ease of the heart,
this feeling impossible to control.
bound together in every lifetime,
our souls receiving the call,
chessboard of life, king hunting for his queen,
a gravitational pull,
willing to be seen.
is this our fate?
when will the game be over,
checkmate...
I'll tell you how we hah our meet cute,
we planted the seed before we came back in the cosmic forest of light,
now baring it's fruit,
this meet cute,
this will be our final introduction,
this time we're never letting go,
our final production.
every moment lead me to you,
like a light flicked on,
a soul prompt, i awoke from this amnesia.
before you even entered the scene,
our soul families having had to intervene,
your words struck me like a thief in the night,
as you said "I can see the moon,
just like that you stole my heart,
from that moment our souls started to sing in tune.
I'll tell you how we hah our meet cute,
we planted the seed before we came back in the cosmic forest of light,
now baring it's fruit,
this meet cute,
this will be our final introduction,
this time we're never letting go,
our final production.
it wasn't instant this recognition,
but as soon as our eyes locked,
this ignited our souls mission,
from now on I'll always follow my intuition.
the stones had always called to me,
I could feel something was destined there with in this ancient place,
agreement from beyond,
would I recognise his face?
I'll tell you how we hah our meet cute,
we planted the seed before we came back in the cosmic forest of light,
now baring it's fruit,
this meet cute,
this will be our final introduction,
this time we're never letting go,
our final production.
like lifetimes gone by we observed the moon & stars,
i sat & observed you,
opening us up, revealing all our scars,
to enable this fated meeting,
forever imbedded in my memories,
unfortunately this time it was very fleeting.
I'll tell you how we hah our meet cute,
we planted the seed before we came back in the cosmic forest of light,
now baring it's fruit,
this meet cute,
this will be our final introduction,
this time we're never letting go,
our final production.
maybe they would finally feel like they belonged,
for up til now they had always felt so wronged
