Do you pretend?
Because I pretend.
Mostly that the world has a bigger premise as to why we are here.
And that reason is energy.
Each passer by has their own energy. And they either give or take.
When someone crosses your mind, perhaps it’s their energy reaching out to you in the dark.
Because we want those the most we think about.
And we spiral down the rabbit hole wondering why.
Even the shortest encounter with someone is enough to expose you to their energy.
A firery and passionate soul forged at the bottom of the rabbit hole that radiates energy in such abundance.
I pretend some energies speak to each other.
And that some are meant to meet again.
Because the white rabbit eventually finds its way.
