Very beautiful

Believe it or not, I feel almost the exact same way. Like I remember him, my soulmate, but I've never met him in this life. I've even drawn him before, and he's even somehow found his way onto the pages of my story. I write what he'd say as if it were second nature to me. I hear his voice. I know him. But I've never actually seen him outside my mind. He haunts my thoughts sometimes, like some broken record intruding into my songs, my words, and my drawings. It feels as if I know that whenever I meet him, the world will somehow come together as if it were broken all along in his absence.
And you know that this must be what true love will feel like. You know that this is what it's all about, knowing you'll love this one being and soul for all eternity. Because in some way, they've been in your life all along. You just have to wait for him/her to come.
I was told a couple of times that I was supposed to meet the 'one' in two to three years. Seems so long doesn't it?
But still, we sometimes find ourselves searching. Hoping for a hint or just a glimpse of their face in this place we call reality.
But for now, the only glimpse I have of him is a few hints of images in my head. Ghosts of memories. And perhaps even a name.
And so we continue with our lives, our hearts still belonging to someone from a time we may not be completely able to remember, but somehow know in the deepest depths of our hearts.
As an introduction, my name is Coral by the way. And I'm somewhat new here
Love Eternally, Coral
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