I found what I was not looking for in the right place. At the right time. How dare you match my energy with mines. And question me before I ask you. My pov is often set to your high noon . Your ear drums is set to my foot steps. We meet in luck asking if you need help or if I from you. And at that moment I felt. Not being wanted but if I was haunted. Love and life is just a ghost to me . I am at where I am supposed to be . Closer to read your philosophy. Background check me in the glossary. Nevertheless we have our own rivalry. Luck vs. Probably.