In an infinite universe My first breath seems very close to my last On the other hand: Nothing has a beginning Nothing has an end In this infinite universe Her breath felt so warm in the pouring rain In the night we spoke of the cold and vast darkness Abigail told me that "Nothing has a beginning, Nothing has an end..." "What lures around the bend of the continous expanding infinity that twirls my mind? Will it like a rubber band get stretched 'til it snaps? send itself hurling back through time and space But if it's infinite... that means it all has to go at the same time... right?" "Like the white dot in the middle of the TV when you turn it off Just seizing to exist, from everything to nothing or maybe the other way around?" She felt lost there, like I'm lost here, but where else could we go our speculations were multi-layered so we rolled with the flow if space is the final frontier, we're still part of it Lost in suspended animation forever Abigail, take my hand Follow me, let's run down the milky way stay with me, Abigail, my crazy source of joy Don't ever let go In my infinite loneliness Her first kiss is all I can think of now But she left me a trail so I guess I'd better go check it out, huh? you should totally check it out! In an infinite universe My first breath seems very close to my last On the other hand: Nothing has a beginning Nothing has an end