Two worlds, You and me. Feet apart, Yet the distance grows. Old blankets, Stale popcorn, Bird friends, Pen and paper. New camera, Fresh coffee, Loving community, Pen and paper. A Smile. The distance srinks. Ciggarette in hand, Torn scarff, Worn shirt, Watching the world. Cell phone in hand, Painted nails, New jacket, Watching the world. A smile. The distance shrinks. What makes us so different? Shoes on our feet? Clothes on our back? The place we sleep? This isn't WHO we are, Only what people SEE. We all ezperiance life, Good and bad. Our own set of struggles, One not making us better. This is who we are. Free spirits, Surching for direction. Hearts, Longing for love. A smile. The distance shrinks. Eyes surching, For new adventure. Body longging, To be free. Piggions eating popcorn, Not caring who's side their on. Yours or mine, It's all the same. Living life together. When I went to see my man in Cali I was wandering around San Diago while David was at work. I came across ...