Butterflies in the Smoking Area

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A fate's journey met in the smoking area
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In the smoking area, where fate's dance did start,
A chance encounter that sparked hope in my heart.
Butterflies took flight, a fluttering sensation,
Your presence ignited joy and elation.

With courage, I approached, our worlds aligned,
And your companionship became a treasure I'd find.
A smile graced my face, a glimmer of delight,
Every conversation with you, a respite from the night.

Each day we talk, a little sunshine in my strife,
Dispelling darkness, bringing warmth to my life.
Your smiles, like sunbeams, light up my soul,
Reminding me that happiness can make me whole.

In your tender hugs, I find solace and peace,
A shelter from loneliness, a sweet release.
I believe in a higher plan, a purpose so divine,
That brought you here, to brighten my life's design.

Whether our paths intertwine in love's embrace,
Or friendship remains our destined space,
I'm grateful for the joy you've ignited within,
For entering my life and breaking through the din.

You've shown me that happiness is within reach,
A beacon of hope, a lesson life can teach.
So even if our hearts never fully align,
Thank you for the blessings you've brought in time.

In the smoking area, where our journey began,
You touched my soul, like an artist's gentle hand.
Forever grateful for the light you've shared,
For showing me that love can be found, even when I'm scared.

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