we might as well live, laugh, jump, sing, run, love. we might live our lives to the fullest, we might run through waves to shoreless seas, we might sing songs till morning, we might love, and burn, and feel.
we might hate, and cause pain, and scream, and burst into tears. we might feel such pain in the heart that we could never go on. we might lose someone, we might find him back. we might even die.
we might as well be strangers, but we're not. stuck in a moment, on a rail station, waiting for the last train home. we might act so perfectly, as great actors do, but at the end of the play we'll still miss each other.
we are everything but strangers. I sometimes wish we were, so this could be less painful.
we might.