Collide

We walk past different people everyday.

We judge them without even getting to know their names.

We focus on the outside appearance.

I do too.

I formulate a story of their lives just by a mere first glance.

It's wrong. I know. Yet I do it anyway.

I see it all around: boy meets girl, they fall in love, one of them cheats, then they're left heartbroken and regretting it.

This is not a cliché story. Or maybes it is, or going to be, who knows?

What's for sure is that:
Worlds Collide.