How can two souls cross, but only one gets a sense?
That my friend is beyond my knowledge. Of course it follows nature and its laws, though I never studied those in depth; Only ever made things happen, according to what was already. Perhaps it is like seeing someone in a crowd.
Her soul moved at the speed of light, but mine also was
So to each other we weren’t even moving.
Yet I saw her, and to her I wasn’t there.
If someone is all you ever look for, they will be all you ever see, as all the other beauty flows right by you; If anything is actually moving.