Here we go again.

The current races down the wire towards its goal. Everyday the same, completely unable to stray from its copper laden path. But its worth it for that one moment.

Soon.

Up ahead paths cross. So brief, yet so important. Every day when the send the signal, the slightest contact is made with a crossing wire. That regular crossing of paths makes the whole arrangement bareable. The anticipation, the potential and the thrill of the captured attention.

One day, our paths could run together.