Lina

Apart we are pieces to be assembled by god into parts, Incomplete, parts that make a whole

Ive only dreamt of her, never seen her

She is godly and not like the others.

I cant seem to find anyone even like her, because she is one in seven billion, but she is somewhere among the midst of many.

In plain sight yet standing out like a light in darkness amongst billions

In my dreams we were one, together, and despite our young age, married.

We look each other in the eye wit love and not lust, because this kind of love can only come from god.

I couldn't hurt her if it meant an unbearable burden upon myself.

I wouldn't be able to leave her, because even if I somehow managed to, then she would always be there next to me.

Clones of each other, from abnormality to far from reality. We look at each other as if it were a mirror.

Sometimes its as if i'll never find her, as if she's just lost, or hurt maybe?

I even begin to worry about her for her sake as if I knew her personally

Is she hurt? Is she broken? Is she out of hope?

She is more than just a friend, she's much, much more.

I call her Lina...