Appearing as if ignorant,

He looks at life how he's not meant.

And counting the days that seem to fly by,

He sits on the clock tower high in the sky.

There he thinks of work and other things.

His thoughts wander as his mind sings,

Of seeing his friends and learning of his other.

Wondering what would happen if they ever met each other.

He remembers memories that weren't ever his.

Do things get even more confusing than this?

People that he's never met, and places where he's never been.

Feelings that he cannot feel, it's all surrounding him.

It all connects him to his other.

But all leaves him there to wonder.

What would happen if they met each other?

What would happen if they found their other?