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A soul mate doesn’t share eternity. They’re not there to grow old with. A soul mate walks into your life, Like a hurricane with one goal, To destroy everything in its path. To blow down the brick walls you built Out of fear of the storm. In the instant they walk up to you They bring your inhibitions to light. They force you to swim through the rip currents, Stand your ground against a relentless gale, Question what’s worth saving from the floods, Toss your delusions into a cyclone, And leave in blur with no remorse. Cruel as it may sound they act, Not out of hate, but out of love. They rip you down to the core So that you can grow into the person You never thought you could become. It’s easier not to dive headfirst into the currents, Easier not laugh at the eye of the storm, Easier not to admit you’re scared Of what the devastation might bring If gave your heart away. The pain of their impermanence stings But love is not meant to last forever
If NASA needs money….
.. and we were so close to know.. damn..
Xenia Pamfil is a Romanian illustrator and comic artist...