Today I said no. I don't believe. Fate is too much a thing outside of me.
Whether I said yes, It was fated a meet. A rejection? Brought by stars as well. Orchestrated by who knows. And the unknown why, No one could explain.
Where does it fall, The only thing I find purposely in life? Decision is mine. Atoms are hazard in play. The universe's got no mind. Everything comes by, Just like that.
Herefore, It was doomed sad.
Worst! It was a letter that wasn't a letter. An invitation! Nothing I would want. I write letters to be replied. Yes! As letters, right?
