If I truly believed in karma
I’d be convinced that you were mine
My heart wanted you so much
I fell past all the signs
With every second spent. . .on an array of conversation
Intellectual, radical, and ridiculous
Aliens, God, systemic oppression
How I’m not jumping no broom, and why must you have this fan again
You know, normal shit
With the way your eyes met mine
Suddenly words weren’t needed
A delicate touch spoke volumes
I opened the doors to my soul
Placed my secrets in your care
The more of you I received
The more I fell
Only you weren’t falling with me
Loving you was a dose of my own broken hearted medicine
Unfairly prescribed for a condition that is outdated
I’m no longer hurt. . .jaded
Feeding ego at the expense of another
But the universe still saw fit to see my energy reciprocated
You. . .were my KARMA
