Even the person closest to you right now, the most intimate, the one that knows even the darkest corners of your soul, once was a stranger.
The person you'll marry, the person you'll have children with, the one you are gonna love like if you were one, once was a stranger to you.
You didn't know the rhythm of his heart. You didn't know the intensity of his breath. You didn't know the touch of his hands on you.
We all have been strangers for someone that today couldn't imagine his life without us in it.
We all are the greatest love of someone. Someone that once was a stranger for us.
My soulmate, my kindred spirit, the one that I still don't have in my life, is a stranger, right now. And I know that a stranger will change my life. A voice of a stranger will be my favorite melody. A lip of a stranger will give me the last kiss of my life. A hand of a stranger will take mine and, together, we are gonna cross the world.
The more anonymous and distant stranger, one day will became a piece of my body. A part of my heart. Consistency of my soul. Conductor of my bites.
That's how the world works. That's how love goes. This is the meaning of life.
Life is nothing but strangers who join their lives and cross the world. Together.
(I'm really sorry for my english mistakes!)