Impossible

I promised not to love again,
not anyone at all,
no matter how cute and handsome,
no matter how perfectly tall.

But here you come out of the blue,
and you have done everything right,
now I find myself wishing you'd love me,
and I can't help but think you might.

It's funny sometimes how we meet,
We always seem to end up in the same place,
even in a giant crowd,
I can always spy your face.

I can't help but wonder,
if you feel this way too,
can you hear our two voices as one?
Because I sure do.