Mosaic

We didn’t just bump into each other
It was more like a soul collision
Unconventional catches my attention
And she was nothing like the rest
I couldn’t figure her out
She wasn’t meant to be solved
She is nothing like a puzzle
She is paradox and contradictions
She couldn’t fit in my box
She would probably rip it apart
She is poetry that is rebellious
She is Comfort in the chaos
And I want more…

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