Four Years

They say true romance never dies, yet the heart silently mourns what's been taken away. Through all the years from that first meeting in 2009 when we met, I knew at that very moment that you have done some profound changes within me. The love I've never known then would be the love that carried me through sickness and pain. Our love has never been easy, it’s been hard. The kind of love that won't just die and be forgotten. A year ago we've ended our relationship, but still deep down you're the girl I can still go to and know that you won't turn me away. The one that had been a constant in my life since that day in September. I knew then you were my soul mate, but yet we aren't with each other, sometimes soul mates doesn't always find there way back, but they always there to make sure the other needs a lift. Whenever you call me on the phone something in the both of our voices just sounds happier like a spark gets lighten. I don't know about you, I sometimes ask God. If she's not for me why is it that we are still in each others lives? When you told me you aren't over me, but you also said that we can't be. It doesn't hurt so much as before because I know what's inside my heart. I know that we are happier with how our lives have shaped. We will be better prepared for something more in the future, but if destiny doesn’t bring us back together, at least I've known what true love meant.

Author Note: This is a piece I have written yesterday while being enthralled by the muse of Love and Bliss.  I am sure there are many people out there who had found a love that was similar, a love that has been a constant, where that one person is still in your life and you became very good friends.. This is my story about my soul mate even though we are no longer together we are a vital part of each others lives.