we’ll meet on monday -
between the 7am rush hour & the last drizzling light of day
in front of the coffee shop that you so love.
we’ll meet by accident -
a misstep on the school staircase, a wrong bend in the road
& you bump into me & i to you.
we’ll meet in the afterlife -
when i am not me & you’re not you
but somehow, somehow, we run into each other on heaven’s doorstep.
just maybe -
we might stand a chance then.