The Geometry of Love

Parallel. They said if our worlds ever existed, It would be in parallel. But when you gave me that sideways glance I turned my chair perpendicular to avoid the trance You cast on me. And with as upside-down as my life is now, My rubix-cube thoughts couldn't see how This was meant to be. Forgive my criss-crossed crooked gaze your way But my tangle-angle heart wants you to stay. And now I begin to see........ Like two dusty snowball spheres, our worlds collide, And spatter beautiful flakes of brokenness On this universe of We. And now I begin to see, Our worlds are meant to be Everything....but Parallel.