letter for a friend II

there’s just too many coincidences
looking at our own lives
even when we are at the very end of the world
separated by miles
time and space
and our very self

thought my happiness is your happiness
your happiness is my happiness
i wonder if i ever would shake
just a little congratz

maybe by the air we breath
i wish you the best:)

ps: o yeah, btw your little nephew is about to pop up in 7 weeks time