#do i make you hanni baby

Non-euclidean geometry suggests that parallel lines may cross at infinity. This reminds me of you: we spend our eternity side-by-side, but never touching. If I were to curve my path just so, or you angle yours, we would connect for one or perhaps even a series of moments, but after would grow further apart.

See, the fact is that reality is finite, and I cannot bear to lose the potential our infinity holds. So I will walk the same path I have always walked, by your side, never close enough to hold you. And if, by chance, you ask me to tell you a love story, I will make sure you know this: parallel lines cross at infinity.