in an infinite universe
every life has been lived a thousand times over
every outcome expected
every catastrophe mindlessly,
mindlessly common
so why
in a billion stars
does this mundane tragedy
tear me apart
could i zoom out
until i can’t distinguish
you from the nearest hydrogen cloud
if i
were to hear the sound
of a supernova
would your voice mean less to me
i’d like to think it would
but the universe might disagree

© starcrossed