I don’t think it was chance, that he’d be the only other single one on my trip.
I don’t consider myself lucky, that we jumped into this pool of emotion.
No it wasn’t fate, but purely primal attraction,
A couple cups of Jack, and all day on a mountain.
The stars didn’t allign, but how brightly they shimmered
Really did me in, while the dew stuck to his fro.
Sure he comes with baggage, but don’t we all?
This guy is shaping my future, the one I met at Rainbow Falls.