How many things had to go just so
How many tiny infantecible little things had to go just so
What if you had stopped to
Tie your shoes
Send a text
Look up at the moon
What if you had dropped your keys
Forgotten your wallet
Tripped off the curb
Why didn’t someone tell one more joke
Give you one more hug
Pull out in front of you

He would have flown past just in front of you or just behind
The difference between scaring you and killing you.
I wish your shoes would have come untied.