#finnroseweek2019

Maybe there's some other universe where we don't meet like this, rebel to rebel, a tazer and determination between us

Maybe in another universe you will see me through the visor of a stormtrooper helmet and I will glare at you through the ears of a fathier

Maybe in yet another universe you will pull me out of a collapsed mine and I will see galaxies in your eyes

Or there will be the almosts: you run off with a plan, I die in your arms, we almost make it

Or we will be kids, sticking out our tongues at each other in the street never to meet again

There could be the sad nevers: you never lose your armor, I never get off my planet

There could be the happy nevers: you grow up with your family, I grow old with mine

Of all the maybes, almosts and nevers, I will always prefer this one: we meet, we stay, we love

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