today somebody asked me this question:
“are you happy?”
and i thought about you.
immediately – as if i was defying the laws theories of relativity i went through our lives.
it doesn’t matter whether you are inches from my skin, sitting across the table ,on the other room, on another car, class, city, country, climate, continent.
it doesn’t matter if you were from another lifetime – we’d probably find ourselves back to each other again. we’ve proven that to a lesser degree.
i would’ve stopped thinking about it, and thought of the other things that would make me unhappy. but i chose to hold on to that thought.
i just wanted you to know, it is because of you that i’m smiling right now.
as sad as that might sound.