In a world like theirs, there were bound to have differences, a divergence.
In a world where good and evil was at a constant battle, genuine ones were too hard to find, yet, their paths crossed. Knotted. Shared.
It was a miracle.
A phenomenal experience at how they had met, no one knew the exact reason why, but the world does.
For life cannot go without death, just as good cannot go without evil.
In their world, nothing goes alone and they weren’t any exceptions to that law.
Just like how hands were being held, their destinies and souls were the same.
Linked in mind, body, heart, and soul.For one couldn’t exist without the other, like the shadow could not exist without the light.
And he was the shadow.
And she was his light

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PoetryFriendship... love... broken hearts... dreams... emotions... New beginnings... reality... A compilation of words that never had the chance to say, never had the chance to hear. Stories behind a couple of short phrases and words that mean a whole lot...