In your world,
We were born alone.
In my world,
We were born together.
Not with you, but with him.
“Who is ‘he’?” is what I wonder.
“Who is ‘he’?” is what I want to know.
We weren’t born together from the same womb,
But we will die together, tomb by tomb.
He is my soul mate.
Meeting him will be fate.
Forever knowing how true we’ll be.
Forever waiting,
To embark on the adventure,
Of you and me…
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