Parallel

We are like parallel lines, infinite and unbroken, stretching endlessly across the same plane. We exist together, close enough to feel the warmth of each other's presence, yet forever apart. No matter how far we extend, no matter how long we run, we will never meet. There’s a strange beauty in our distance, in the way we mirror each other without colliding. Perhaps this is our fate—to move side by side, to share the same space but never the same point. We are aligned but never intertwined, two paths destined to admire each other from afar.