In a past life, transcended through eras of different times and space I feel like I know you.
Traveling across celestial planes, alluring black holes, knowledge cross bred between ancestors shedding light on my darkest corners.
Traveling across celestial planes, alluring black holes, knowledge cross bred between ancestors shedding light on my darkest corners.
You know me, but I do not know you....I am still learning what is it that makes the clock of your mind tick, what draws the smile across your face or the tears pouring from your soft brown eyes, the same eyes that have never laid upon me and manage to still pierce through my wandering soul.
Wondering the true definition behind a twin flame and if you are the prototype that speaks life into my existence, the burn from your absent touch scorches my skin I feel your breath when you are nowhere near, angelic whispers paint vivid pictures through my clouded cerebrum when I think of you.
Who are you?
This is intense.
Where did you come from?
I can smell your scent.
How did you find your way through some many lost days....I'm counting seconds, minutes, hours just to see your face. Can you please if it's not too much, pour yourself into me....so I can know what heaven feels like even if just for a moment.
Things that I want to say but my mind won't allow, trapping so many thoughts pressed against my eager tongue until it becomes numb, extended arms are ready to capture your embrace but you won't fall...because I wont' let you...being grounded isn't all it's cracked up to be.
You've came this far so why should I torture you and force you to wait, I just...need time to slow down a little so I can catch up with this pace.
Wondering the true definition behind a twin flame and if you are the prototype that speaks life into my existence, the burn from your absent touch scorches my skin I feel your breath when you are nowhere near, angelic whispers paint vivid pictures through my clouded cerebrum when I think of you.
Who are you?
This is intense.
Where did you come from?
I can smell your scent.
How did you find your way through some many lost days....I'm counting seconds, minutes, hours just to see your face. Can you please if it's not too much, pour yourself into me....so I can know what heaven feels like even if just for a moment.
Things that I want to say but my mind won't allow, trapping so many thoughts pressed against my eager tongue until it becomes numb, extended arms are ready to capture your embrace but you won't fall...because I wont' let you...being grounded isn't all it's cracked up to be.
You've came this far so why should I torture you and force you to wait, I just...need time to slow down a little so I can catch up with this pace.
