There’s a red string between the two of us.
I don’t know if you can see it, buts it’s clear
you and I are connected. It’s fate, my dear;
I see love’s pink hue shining on both of us.
Sometimes, what we see may not be what’s real. Our own bias, our own feelings cloud our judgement. I wish my emotions hadn’t misinterpreted our relationship.
Flipped Serendipity 