Saturday, March 22, 2014

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

i tried to explain it to you once, but it was late and i was embarrassed and blabbering, which you never seemed to mind. you just let me try to speak as best i could before i got too tired to think.
i think that everyone's paths cross for a specific reason. everyone has something to say or do or create with the person that they are drawn to. it's as if the heart has strings that reach out for other hearts they're destined to. the shorter the string, the more that person will effect you, until you find the one whose heart is almost a part of yours. and when that happens, regardless of what each person believes, they're stuck. they can't escape this feeling that they've met somewhere before and perhaps they have. perhaps they've done this one lifetime after another. been connected, met, fell in love, and were ripped apart. maybe it's destiny. and sometimes destiny is shitty.

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