platonic soulmates.

199 17 3

We were crafted at the same handsof a deity that doesn't exist

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

We were crafted at the same hands
of a deity that doesn't exist.
He looked at you and then made me,
Compacted dust from the same stars in our bones,
Whispering "find each other."
And we have been finding each other
Every day since then.


a collection of thoughts, poetryWhere stories live. Discover now