Our lives are like two threads interwoven together, yet we walk separate paths.
We know each other so well, we are on the same wavelength, we know the likes, dislikes of the other, lines of conversations spoken just with one glance, we could talk anything under the sun for as long as we wanted. Yet we walk separate paths.
Is this fate? Is this destiny?
Two threads of lives, tightly interwoven together.
Yet we walk separate paths.
