"There are times when I stare into the night sky and feel as if something valuable to me has been long lying there within them from the beginning. Perhaps, that because of all the theories and mysteries I've read ever since I was in high school. I wanted so much to believe in soulmates- that there must be a reason why I have this void somewhere in my heart that was too small to be recognized yet too painful to be ignored.
I just can't help it but wonder if somehow, in this vast and endless universe, someone is actually made for me.
What if there really is?
What if I am not really meant to be alone forever?
What if I am not interested with any other guy because there's someone I'm looking for but I haven't met yet?
What if, while we were on our way towards each other's lives, the universe decided to tale him back and return him into being one with those brightest stars in the galaxy?
But...
Who would believe such things, right? Who would even start coming up with such insane ideas in the first place?
Only I, most probably.
How absurd.
- Aries Writes
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Wrong Person, Write Love.
PuisiA compilation of 100 Haiku poems and 50 proses written for the wrong person.
