You came looking for me,
throwing rocks at my window.
At first,
I ignored the sound.
But something told me
to walk out on the balcony.
When I saw you,
it understood why.
We connected so well,
like links on a chain.
You made me happy
in ways I've never been.
Everyone says
we shouldn't be together.
They try to break us up,
but I know better.
Something brought you to me,
a magnetic pull.
I think you and I
are meant to be.