Someone asked me
How is it two souls meet?
Maybe us humans are truly nephalim
The children of Angels and Demons alike
Drawn to one another like good and evil
Perhaps one is born under the moon
And the other under the shining sun
There’s an unlimited amount of moments
In a fragile lock of the eyes
To say that our eyes are locks and keys
To the one true person who can see further
Maybe it’s just dumb chance
For in a world full of possibilities
How impossible does it sound
That the world has someone
Dreaming of you