Who are you,
When you're half a world away?
Your body's constantly in motion,
But it's your soul that stays.
You run without thinking,
Your mind weightless in time.
You're unsure of your purpose,
The same way I am with mine.
But what if,
Our paths were meant to cross?
As if we finally learned to read our maps,
And we're no longer lost.
What if our purpose,
Was to find each other?
Be no burden,
But push each other further.
