In this world of ours, we seek connections
Beyond mere appearances on the surface
Something transcending mere obligations
Whereby our bodies sleep, our souls rejoice
“How can you lose what you never had”, they ask
How could one hope to answer with certainty?
From conception we are blackened with a task
Looking for the faint light that will bring clarity
People conceal their true selves with a mask
Showing who we are is indeed a rarity
To see is to show and being vulnerable
All the scars of childhood drove us both here
Two of us mirror in what is memorable
Exchange of written words that disappear
Desolation vanishes or so I hear
My heartbeat slows to a crawl as I wonder
Am I again about to commit a blunder?
When the two lost pieces unite they form one
Individuals still, yet they rise above
Our souls shine again as they once begun
With a lack of words… Could this be love?
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