Today, I am thinking about you and you may be thinking about me, perhaps. Smiling at the idea that I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me; It’s a possibility.
Of course, my mind does wonder. Maybe yours does too. Imagining the way we could explore the world together and set our souls free; It’s a possibility.
It’s a harmless game of hope I play. Believing that you are sitting at a café writing all the things you would say to that goofy girl one day; It’s a possibility.
The truth is, I don’t know you and you don’t know me. We’ve never met. I don’t think. Actually, I’m not even sure you exist, but just in case you’re out there, know that maybe one day we’ll meet; It’s a possibility.
Thanks for reading,