Twinflames

Love.
That little need for affection that could turn everything into magic. Or chaos.

It is believed that each human being has a counterpart. A yin and yang relationship.

Most people would just consider this a fantasy, something people could cling on in hopes for an endless love some day.

Hope. But yet again that's what started everything. Sitting in my room, tired of the nights I would spend crying, so badly wanting a saviour , someone I could talk too, but I was alone. No one could save me, no one would listen, no one actually cared.

A nineteen year old girl. The only presence around me was the universe, it was the only presence I would find comfort it. Every night I would talk to the stars. Weird enough I felt safe. I would make fun of how weird people would consider me if they ever saw me like this. But you know I really don't care anymore. Because I am magic.