It’s so strange how things connect.
The convergence created,
How some things just fall together
And others fall apart.
If space is infinite there are infinite possibilities.
Infinite me’s and infinite you’s.
Somewhere out there I could be smoking a pipe
Spitting Watermelon Seeds
Begging the streets
Living in luxury
Somewhere out there I’m smiling
If and then,
Only to find
Somewhere out there you and I,
We did everything exactly right.