It happened again.
There I was living my life and it happened again.
You happened again.
A rush back into my memory by a trigger of some kind.
This happened again.
Where all I can think about is you and smile.
What happened again?
Something reminded me of you and only the good times came out to play in my mind and behind my eyes. Only the good things curled the smile onto my lips.
You happened again and I’m remembering happiness.
You happened again.
I’m glad you happened at all.