Red string

Hey, do you believe in the red string?, what? A string of fate, A string to connect, To attach, To link like a bridge, to find someone, to look and to see, To realize "Are we meant to be?" A string so red, Like blood in our veins, To mean our bond Can be tied, no ways to untie A string more like a rope, Tied in our Fingers cant escape or break, But can find the one we're looking for, to hope and to believe, As far as we follow at the end of the string, I hope There will be someone waiting at the end for me