Written by Jacob Ibrag
What if we’ve already been here before,
like this very moment. As soon as this
fight’s over, it replays. It replays and we
say the same things. We point out each
others weaknesses and state our regrets.
What if we’re missing something. I’m
reading your eyes and you agree. We’ve
been here. Why are we still doing this?
What if we stop right this second. I’ll
start walking one way while you walk
in the opposite direction. And if we
meet again, we’ll write a different
story, one that we’ll want to keep.
Only then will we know if we
were truly meant to be.