“You’re late again”—we both let fly
Then blinked and laughed without a why
Two minds, one thought, the same old line
Like clocks that ring at half-past nine
We said it at the same damn time
No plan, no beat, no set-up rhyme
Just you and me, one split reply
Like thoughts decided not to lie
We paused, then grinned, then raised our drink
Like moments knew just how to sync
No scripts, no cues, just pure collide
One phrase, two mouths, no place to hide
And when we echo on repeat
It feels like hearts just press delete