Meant to be

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As I'm in a phase of no sleep,
I hear my neighbour coughing,
I hear the rain start to get louder as the minutes tick bye and I'm thinking,
Who am I?
What do I look like in your eyes,
Do I give off a good type of vibe or am I just like every other person?
Do I blend in to society?

What's the point of fitting in when all I need is for one pair of eyes to look and love me forever.
Once you find that person never let go because you can never get lucky again...
Your paths were meant to be...
And don't ever question that.

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