Calculated Spontaneity

When I say that something is crazy all I mean is that it makes too much sense. When I say that I've been thinking of you, obviously there is far too much that I could ever say, or too difficult to. I saw him standing there, looking around, as if the universe had dropped him, I laughed at his presence, and eluded to everything I had purposed to say. The first thing I spoke to this arbitrary, yet fated man was that I knew there was no way to find him, what I meant by that was once that fact is realized, more often than not those people drop from the sky.
As soon as I give up on something
it finds me.