I love you in the sort-of-way
people don’t love each other.
It is too advanced for flesh,
beyond bone.
Such a bond doesn’t believe in time;
we are endless and of no origin.
We kiss and lilac trees are born.
It’s quite clear we left our egos on the floor.
I look into the eyes you currently own;
they always save me a dance with your soul.
When all of our karmic debt is purged,
The two of us will fuse back together and return to the ultimate.
“Humans originally were combined of four arms, four legs, and a single head made of two faces, but Zeus feared their power and split them all in half, condemning them to spending their lives searching searching for the other half to complete them.”
buzzin' 