We are specks in the universe We are specks in the universe drifting - along Sometimes we are parallel lines - drifting together but never touching Sometimes we we explode together in passion and love only to never meet again But sometimes specks are lucky enough to be surround by other specks And in a world this large, that's all any speck can ask for
Somewhat inspired by a friend who got really philosophical awhile back. Also, I was feeling melancholy, so that's where this came from.