When I Met You

I always thought the words, and then, were a prelude to something wonderful. Like seeing a ship come in or finding a note in your letterbox, when you weren't expecting one. That swift, surprising transition from nothing to everything.

And then.

Two little words that holds a world of promise.

And then the light pierced through the dark, forbidding sky, and the rain stopped falling.

And then I met you.

- Lang Leav

P.S : Dear you, I never hear from you anymore. Do you know how much I miss seeing you? See you soon.