Chapter 415
It Was The Plan
Is there destiny
Or such a thing as fate
Can they be canceled
When replaced by hate
Some things we work for
Others we take for granted
It can all fall apart real fast
When other seeds are planted
Then out of nowhere
There comes and intruder
An unwanted interloper
What could possibly be ruder
So what was to be
Is suddenly not to be
What should have been us
Is no longer you and me
It was suppose to be me
Before away from me you ran
I was to be your mate
It was the plan
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