Wtf? ! ? ! Poem by BroKen FisT

Where the fu*k did this come from?
Whut the fu*k jus transpired?
I kinda don't get it but
there jus seems like theres
something outta place,
but in perfect place.

Is this freedom?
Whut is it I admire?
This feeling I can't ignore
seeming to potentially
fill this empty space.
This very empty space.

Hmm....
I think that it is possible
that you could be the one I want.
I want to believe you are but
whut do I know?
I want you so bad now
but why?
Is it instinct?

Or is it jus fate...?