So when exactly are we going to pick up where we left off?
It’s been a while, yes.
Okay, a long while.
… but something always brings me back to you, and you to me.
We’ve both searched high and low, but came up empty handed.
We hid behind excuses, had our moments of darkness … but never a week passed that one of us saw through to the light.
“I’m sorry” … the words we’ve used too much to patch up the unecessaries – fights we wouldn’t have had if we weren’t apart.
It’s ridiculous when you really look at it, our push and pull.
I can’t shake the feeling that this is what a soulmate is, if such a thing exists … I’m just not so sure about what that means.
Of course, there is an off-chance that I’m full of shit and have no idea what I’m talking about … but that rarely happens … right? 
Maybe we should just innocently chance it. Just … put our toes in he water and see if it’s alright to jump in.
Always,
D
