incomplete
10:24 p.m.

Are you out there, my soul mate? Do you exist? Have we met and loved before and gone our separate ways already? Or are you still out there somewhere in this world, staring up at the same dark sky, waiting for that one bright star that answers yes to the question you ask... "Are you out there my soul mate?"

Or are you upstairs right now, brushing your teeth, getting ready for bed as I type this in the darkness of the basement?

Is there even such a thing as soul mates.

<< - >>