in a hundred words.

You and I, that’s what we are now. We’re full of missed flights, wrong timings, moments gone unnoticed and chances not taken. 

Maybe that’s our story, of how our lives could never be attuned with one another. It was not on purpose; it just was. 

But maybe that’s how our story starts out: how we overcame the seemingly impossible and fall into each other. Maybe we could be something. In this lifetime. 

Because really, there are only three words I want to tell you and the moments to speak slip by like sand between my fingers.