even though your body and heart may disagree, your soul latches onto another’s. beyond all recognizable reason or rhyme; there’s no timing to it, there is no way to foresee it, there’s no way to truly ever really plan it either, it just happens. two souls meet and mingle and twist and…
sometimes, two souls can’t stay away.
First, you think the worst is a broken heart
What’s gonna kill you is the second part
And the third, is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth, you’re gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see them out with someone else
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have messed up a little.
—Six Degrees of Separation - The Script