Timing
Right person
Wrong time
Is
Bullshit
If they were the
Right person
Then the time
Wouldn't matter
It wouldn't be
A force
That was tearing you
Apart
It wouldn't be
An obstacle
Too hard to
Overcome
It would just be
Time
A human construct
Not real nor tangible
You would fight
And make it work
So the time
The distance
None of it matters
Because the right person
Is the
Right person
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