I don’t know you yet, but one day I’ll meet you. And you’ll be the string that ties me to earth - the reason I wake up every morning. You’ll be the missing part of me.
I haven’t met you yet, but you’re going to save my life. You’re going to be the reason I’m living, not just alive.
I haven’t met you yet - but you’re out there.
what if when people die, all of their memories are released and whenever we have deja vu, it’s just the memories of people who have passed away trying to get into our minds, making us think we’ve experienced something before…
What would happen if your life up until this point had all been a dream, and you woke up to find that all of your wildest “dreams” had been the reality all along?