while wandering this too-small world, i happened to stumble just the right kind of way,
[the right place and time,
the perfect place and time]
to the same place
at the same time
as you. you.
but before all this, before the wandering and the stumbling and the realising… i wonder if you were thinking of an imaginary me just as i was building you in words and dreams.
[imagination is the prettiest thing.]