they said there are a lot of lifetimes —
multiple universe similar to ours
maybe in one universe, i’d walk to you;
you’d stop writing and smile at me
i’d complain about how messed up the system is
and you’d chuckle as i say “let’s run away”
we’ll lie on the bed, you hugging me
and you’ll remind me of the first time we met;
i wasn’t your type, and you weren’t mine
yet the universe knew we’d be more than fine
and parallel you won't fall out of love for me
while parallel me would never have to let you go
Jun 5, 2020
Jun 5, 2020 at 3:30 AM UTC
they said there are a lot of lifetimes —
multiple universe similar to ours
maybe in one universe, i’d walk to you;
you’d stop writing and smile at me
i’d complain about how messed up the system is
and you’d chuckle as i say “let’s run away”
we’ll lie on the bed, you hugging me
and you’ll remind me of the first time we met;
i wasn’t your type, and you weren’t mine
yet the universe knew we’d be more than fine
and parallel you won't fall out of love for me
while parallel me would never have to let you go
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