Multiverse Theory Confirms What I Knew Already...

Dear You,

If every choice splits reality into something new—

then in a thousand lives,
I have met you a thousand ways.

On a train.
In a library.
In a dream I never quite woke from.

And in every single one,
I fall.

Not because you’re flawless.
But because you are you.

And in every thread of existence,
that is always enough.

You are the constant.

And I love you in every version
with the same soft ferocity.

—C