I sat with my legs crossed and meditated to the words that parted your lips.

Deep down, I wanted to scowl at you, grab your face until you left your reality and entered into mine. 

Yet, you did not see me. 

And it was then I knew I was merely a choice, past tense, but do you choose me now?

For then the possibility was much greater until I fell, past tense, to the back of your journey.