I believe in alternate realities. I believe in different dimensions. It scares me to think that in another universe I'm someone else. That I'm different, that I'm doing something else. But what scares me the most is that in an alternate reality we turned out different. With all the infinite possibilities that's the one thing I think of the most. You. To think that right now in another reality we're together, or that I never met you or that we met in another way. So many things could be different, for better or for worse but all I want to know is if there's a reality that I'm happy and I end up with you.
YOU ARE READING
All the love poems you don't deserve
PoetryAll the poems I should've read to you while you were still in love with me. Would it have even made a difference though?
