​fin (the long and untold story of how i know it’s meant to be)

I always knew you
Even before I knew who you would be
Maybe we were made from the same star

I always miss you
Even when we are both in the same room
Maybe that's my fault
Maybe it’s fate
Maybe it's both

I look straight up and ask myself, is it enough to simply believe?
I see the lights from thousands of eons ago telling me no

I always loved you
Even before I knew what that could mean