A one-in-a-million chance
And with eight billion people,
There should be more than one
Waiting for me to be lucky enough.
And yet I only see
There was only The One.
The One who made my heart leap
Every time their smile jumped out at me.
The One who made my knees weak,
Buckling under their charming presence.
The One whose eyes shined bright,
So bright that it cleared my rainy days.
Eight billion people, yet there was The One.
In a world with one-in-a-million chances,
How lucky am I to have had something that made saying goodbye so hard.
