If I knew it was going to be our last time together, I would have told you I loved you. It was a month to the 26th day our profiles were a match. My blue adidas t-shirted twin.
We floated through time on an R train, sharing each an ear bud of yours while listening to a playlist you curated. As the subway doors opened our wiring remained connected and we magically navigated the station that way together. You weren't ready to stay overnight at mine even though we continued our consummation of love. "Soon," you said as you affectionately caressed my forehead. Within a couple days' time a lifeforce left my body. As if an electrical plug was pulled out of its socket, you cut yourself off from me without explanation. I was devastated. My soul went dark.
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My Vision in Blue: A Love Story in T-Shirts
RomanceThey were more than just an algorithmic match on the dating site where music brought them together. He wore a blue t-shirt in his profile that she also once owned. Their pairing would transcend time, defy logic, endure loss, and be set to a soundtra...
