Scientists have a theory
That if the universe is infinite
We may have an infinite number of us
In different parts of infinity
With infinite changes in our lives

And I would like to think
In another universe
I have succeded when here I have failed

I hope I

I kissed you when I should have
And then an hundred other times when perhaps I shouldn't have
Held you when I could have
And at every other occasion when it was not appropriate
Told you how much you meant to me when you were listening
And whispered it in my sleep to pierce your dream with my love
Gripped your hand tighter in my sleep
So you would never let go of me
Looked into your eyes so I would not forget
The unusual color I thought I would see everyday

I hope I

Had the courage to wake up at 3 am
When I knew (hoped) you would be alone
So I could knock on your window
And say how much of an idiot I was
For not kissing you that first night.