You entered the winter of my life with the gush of a warm
breeze. You brought spring in the dead cold, and you freed me of my deserted
being. You were the shining star of a moonless night, my warmth in the dreary
sights. You were the stream of cold water to quench my thirst of contentment.
You were the soft soothing blanket I would curl into when the world outside was
too much for me to bear.
I was your strangely found soul mate. Your rescue in times
of daunted nightmares. I think I was the twinkling spark in your eyes that I
could always see. The smile on your lips, I thought it was always me. I thought
our souls were bonded with togetherness of hope, of illuminating our darkest
fears. I know we were imperfect people, with a set of flaws but stitched
together with kindness and dreams together to be followed. But our bonded souls
and colorful lives fell apart like splintered pieces of glass.