Taken from my LiveJournal, after a long time no visit…

Floating, falling,
Sweet intoxication…

That person was born to meet you,
To be in your arms,
To belong to you.

No matter how far from each other
No matter how old you are
No matter what your statuses are
If it’s fate,
You’ll definitely meet
And at the very first sight
You’ll know he/she belongs to you
Falling in love, deeply…

No matter how hard life is
No matter how strained your relations are
No matter how badly you want the other to vanish
If it’s fate,
Your lives will still be bound
And you’ll have to bear each other
For life
Not even when one dies…

Whether it’s heaven’s wings or hell’s fires
It will consume you.

Do you believe, in fate?