When you’ve met your soul’s counterpart,
all else feels like an empty lie.
Mystical missed opportunities,
It all falls into place…
This I can no longer deny.
I won’t keep putting on a brave face
And act as if I’m “still looking.”
And I’ve seen him,
Booking fast and furiously away,
But we will meet again, one day,
It happened once, it will happen again.
I will no longer pretend
That it isn’t true,
This is MY life,
It’s not about you.
It’s up to the stars,
But for now, I will keep spreading the light
And the love
I have witnessed,
Seen, and felt.
This could get real…
I am both the calm AND the oncoming storm.
Fact, not fiction,
I may not know all, but this much I do,
This is what was meant by “truth by two.”