I'd like to believe that soulmates are forever.
That you can fall in love with someone
who is meant perfectly for you.
Someone whose body fits next to yours
like two pieces of a puzzle.
Who curves in all the right places
to fit in to the gaps between your heartstrings.

A soulmate isn't forever.

But
there is a kind of intimacy that comes with being a soulmate
and it's so much more than just ***
or skin on skin
with clothes on the floor
and the lights turned way down low
and tangled sheets and secret smiles.
It's an intimacy that comes with knowing
their hopes and dreams and secrets
and
having a deep connection that can't be replaced.

Soulmates aren't forever.
But oh, how I wish they were.

Come closer baby,
There’s something I want to say
Let me whisper it in your ears.
Let me tell it to you softly,
So that no one else will hear.


All the words that comes from my heart
With a breeze of my voice ever so lightly
I wish I could tell it to you
And spoke it heartily


Come closer baby,
So I could tell it to you
Why are you gone far away?
The spaces between of us are almost infinite.
There’s something I want to say

His advances are doused
In ludicrous intensity
And devastating emotion
A sufferer tethered
To puppet strings
Clutching on to the hem of my dress
Consuming each word I say

And I,
Do not care for him