could I reach out and touch you
existing parallel to me
do we enclose each other as yin and yang
infinite in the same place the same time
the different universe
Or
could it be that you have somehow
transgressed my ruined farce of life
did you make all the same choices
tell my lies (love them)
hide yourself (from them)
do you sit writing this same life
wondering if I am even real
wishing I could ask you and me
about us
but we read through the rest
forever apart so close the same
so far away here standing in me
but if we are not me then you cannot
be me either as I am
if you are tangent I am
millions of us never knowing
does it mean infinite heavens
and infinite hells
waiting for us
do any of us believe they exist
are any of us alone
as we are in our universe
apart for eternity
alone together in life love and death