The universe has a plan, a path.
Two souls, forever linked by every fibre of their being and essence.
They can't be separated or the universe itself would implode.
We are the keepers of the universe.
The holders of the light and the love and the holy.
The universe depends on us, like I depend on you.
The twinkling of your makeup around your eyes are like the stars surrounding the sun itself.
The windows to your soul.
To my soul.
To my heart.
I love you with all the good that I am and beg forgiveness for all my blackness
Without you, there is nothing, no universe, just black hole.
