Untitled Ambiguous Poem

how alike we are
but could not prove it to you

because even if we met  
it would not be enuf
only time fuses us

never got that time 
and so resigned to it (now)
I once believed in fate, but (now)
I believe in it more. Contingency. 

Fact is, you’re not in control 
what fate really is
Out of Control