Letter 10

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My Peach,

"He's more myself than I am, whatever souls are made of, his and mine are the same" Emily Bronte perfectly captured what I feel like being in love is like. Not only romantically, I found my own soul in another, my soulmate forever. Finding the one who feels so familiar they seem literally to be an extended part of you. I found Love when I least expected it. Drowning in the sea of existence that I was forced into. My best friend, the most pure love that I have found up until this point. My Peach, my other half, my twin, my soulmate. I love you with all of my heart. You have been my rock for 7 years now and I cannot thank you enough. There is something so surreal about the relationship we share. Even over the miles that separates us we are together in spirit. I carry a bit of our soul with me in every step I take. There is not a shadow of a doubt within my mind that we were meant to find each other not only in this life but every one that comes before and after. This journey is separate for the both of us and yet, so similar in every way that counts. Your journey of healing inspired my own, without you I would not be on the path that I am currently on today. So much of my life is inspired by you, I love myself because you showed me I was worth loving, I healed myself because you showed me that no matter how tangled, the strings of our being can be neatly wound back into the spool from whence they came.

In the sea of love that I created for myself to enjoy, every molecule of water procured from my own happiness for me, and myself alone to experience. I see My Peach swimming alongside me. Never before did I think I would find a piece of my soul in the abyss that is life. I always thought that souls and soulmates were something of fairy tales and dreams but I have somehow found it in reality. The 'unrealistic' love that lonely bitter people once lost, I have found in you. And I intend to keep it. While this letter is not in a traditional sense romantic, it is nonetheless a love letter. I love you, Peach. Thank you for walking with me on this path to love.

-P ♡

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