in our universe, it was always lonely
so full of hate and anger it bore me
our stars were scattered,
but I can see your universe from afar
somehow it aligned, yours and mine
two different universes, we cross
our paths and meet our past
it was you, who was I,
and who you were opened my eye
past meets the present
mot bound to happen but did,
and now we're staring at the
same moon crescent.
you and I are not the same
it was you who was I,
but I am never you, am I?
Jul 9, 2021
Jul 9, 2021 at 6:07 AM UTC
in our universe, it was always lonely
so full of hate and anger it bore me
our stars were scattered,
but I can see your universe from afar
somehow it aligned, yours and mine
two different universes, we cross
our paths and meet our past
it was you, who was I,
and who you were opened my eye
past meets the present
mot bound to happen but did,
and now we're staring at the
same moon crescent.
you and I are not the same
it was you who was I,
but I am never you, am I?
