I Bleed Words Sometimes

Soul Mates


The unrest in her life made him uneasy.

The darkness in her life brought clouds in his.
The shadows that consumed her left him breathless.
To call them friends would do no justice. Friends betray.
To call them lovers would be flawed. Lovers change.
Their relationship personified divinity.
Their souls were not two but one.

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