You and I and us and we.
Redemption at midnight, the clarity of moonlight, beside roaring streets and jostles of flesh. All random inside, all on the verge of the rest of my life. These e-moments, these pivots of invisible consequences, they bring a special stillness. A vacuum hiding in a starfield, a something made out of nothing, an anomoly miracle. Nothing because there's potential for anything, nothing because it's a future not pre-tangled. That's when I knew you for real, that's when I saw us for the first time. That time, back when we started together, you and I and us and we.