Our infinite souls
are nothing without each other
We are warmth in each other's arms
Most of us want to be immortal
Thinking that it's a great gift
But when your soul mate perishes one day,
You'll feel the curse
One cannot have immortality
One can have an infinite soul
But why have one without you?
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A Book of Poems
PoetryJust a book of poems that extends an empathetic and sympathetic part of myself.
