There are blank spaces in the future of my memory.
In the milestones I want to share with you.
In our bed for two
waits a lone soul reaching out– trying to find its missing half.
There can be no Eve without Adam,
no light without dark,
no moon without the wolf– to howl in the great unknown.
I walk aimlessly into the arms of our enemies.
we are doomed to search for each other in false idols.
I can finally breathe easy.
we can stand a little taller.
our hearts finally has a place to call home.
there is no need to hide ourselves from each other– because our souls have found their missing piece.