we met one night
on a sedated thursday evening
two hopeless strangers
the conversation unexpectedly sparking something
a mutual connection we suddenly shared
and it was then
in this black and white world
I finally saw a glimpse of colour.

11 thoughts on “hope

  1. Wow. I’m in love with this, Fiona! ๐Ÿ’– Reminds me of an old love haha! I’d love to read more poetry from you. ๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒป๐ŸŒท


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