Bonded

Have you ever known a person better than you know yourself? A person that is your other half. A person even when they are not near, you feel as if they are. A person where you share the same thoughts and emotions. When one is in pain, the other knows and feels it too. A bond similar to a twinkling diamond, as its hardness makes it difficult to break. A bond where you are each other’s anchors, grounding each other to this plain. A bond of the soul, where you physically could not live without the other. When you disconnect, you always find each other.

The Sun and the Moon of each other, Opposite cosmic beings, independent, but needed for balance. Together, a solar lunar eclipse, where we become one entity. Your souls are so intertwined it is impossible to detach. If your person dies, you die with them. A Greek tragedy of a bond, to be with or without them is pure poetry. Your heart will sink into the depths of the sea and ache for its missing soul. Your life will be meaningless and cease to exist without them. The gods will admire our deaths in the constellations, As our bond becomes immortal when we glisten in the stars.

| Audrey Morales