This is a matter of you and I,
what you see when I stand beside you;
what I feel when I see you come back to me.
It is what happens when we both are somewhere together;
it is the empty space in our hands when we are apart.
It is your silence and my words, the tender look one give to the other,
just both our craziness that meet, a firework of laughs and tears.
The two of us as close as we can, breathing in unison;
fingers entwined as soon as we can, never one away from the other.
More than just a kiss and its intimacy,
a silent promise to never fall alone and always rise together.
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Path to my Flame
PoetryThis is the discovery of a journey, a path I was on without even knowing it. For those of you who know what a twin flame is, maybe some texts will resonate. For now I'm still on the journey, awaiting for him to reach out...
