Soutie
As my soul clings to yours,
our bond confused and suffocated,
radiations of what we call complicated love.
As my existence feels profound in your presence,
my soul interlinked with the personality of your essence —
feeling what you feel,
your hurt, your pain, your depressions.
As my soul starts feigning
when you’re not in my reflection,
left in pain at the thought of you ever leaving.
Now our two souls are left grieving.
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