Victims of Chances

I want to give us a chance.
I missed walking pass the clouds and the stars behind us, talking about the unaware universe

I want to give us a chance.
I remembered perspiring and inhaling the time that chased us, those 3am’s, oh bring me back there.

I want to give us a chance.
I reminsced those countless playlists we used to mark on earth, loud lungs and voiceless sounds

I want to give us a chance.
I recalled the last shortest phrase you ever said and maybe that was the longest repeating words in my head

But dear, what if the world never wanted our souls to meet again? Because I will infinitely have faith in chances.

-Her (MIS)