Avoiding the quadrillion possibilites of our non-existence
by Joe Pintauro
I am not who I was
I am not going to be who I was going to be
You changed all that
You are not who you were
You are not going to be who you were going to be
I changed all that
What is, is. And cannot not be.
What was, was. And cannot not have been.
So you see,
My love
We are us
We are us now and we shall never have been
Not us
Who are we going to be?
We are going to be who we never would have been
Without each other.
it's been three days since i started searching for this poem, but to no avail... until i tried Yahoo! haha, Yahoo! is still friendly to me even though i switched to a new web portal, Google!
(and guess what, i discovered a friend's blog while looking for this poem. i suppose i shouldn't have seen that blog. ;p)
anyway, i need to sleep now. the laundry's finished and so am i.