Wondering again

Whom do you turn to when the universe goes against you?

I've often wondered about this question.

I wonder about a lot of things.

Like, do you think about all the people you have lost in your journey so far?

Do you think about all the hearts you might have broken unintentionally?

Do you think about all the promises you didn't care to keep?

The world is a huge place yet so small.

We meet the same people again. And again. And again.

Sometimes we get bored of people. Then suddenly realize their worth when they're gone.

We do things and then think about it. Rather regret it. So we decide to think first. But we think and think and think. And then realize overthinking is bad. Then promise not to do it again. And break our promise again.

Repeat the same mistakes. Fear stability. Run from responsibility. It's the same for everyone.

But you...

You're an exception to the system.

You know balance.

You know yourself.

You know the code to break this system.

You know the bomb for this explosion.

You're sparkling and dazzling. 

With grace and elegance.
Valiant and enchanting.
With words enlightening

The world is a huge place, it's true. But I'll never find another you.