Psych 101

A matter of circumstance

Him and I

I ponder the folktale of fate,

a stereotypical reality.

Ulterior motives.

A secret dimension.

I reason with my heart and have conversations in my head.

I decide that we are only a product of our surroundings.

The psychology book definition of pastime relationships.

And then I look to the stars

They are laughing at me

Pointing.

Perfectly aligned.

Practically shaking me.

Screaming how they led me straight to you

And I still can’t see it