I often fantasize about how our lives
Could casually intersect at any moment
And that any day now,
I could be happy
With you.

I could be out at the grocer's
Getting a fresh pint of milk,
But I could end up getting more eggs
To make breakfast for two.

Or maybe I'd be on the bus
Tired from a long day of work
But end up in a pub
Wondering what drink to have next.

And heaven forbid, I'd be in a hospital
Visiting a loved one
But instead, spend the rest of my day
Beside the neighbouring bed.

I think the worst of all though,
Is that I could be anywhere, maybe Rome, or Tokyo,
And I'd see you smiling, laughing,
With another love beside you.