From time to time I talk to someone I don’t talk to that often and I feel like we could great friends yet somehow are worlds apart, maybe we knew each other in a past life if that sort of thing happens. It makes me sad and thoughtful about what could happen, scenarios unfold like a new universe blooming until the conversation ends and a universe fades. Furthering the thought I think of every person I walk by, and wonder if one of them would be someone unforgettable to me If I were to just talk to them. The possibility of such doomed realities and relationships is staggering, but also uplifting because I realize how lucky I was to have the perfect set of circumstances to have the friends I do. Life, huh.