TorinTweed

   Soul Mates I dreamt of you in many colors Your face held many designs Personalities shifted and changed Kaleidoscopes of possibilities Flawed like I am But perfect as you are You were many people at once But only a single soul Wandering like I am Wondering as I do Effortlessly always there But never clinging You are and I am being a shadow that always followed but as much a part of one another as any other appendage Still I wonder was it a person I sought or the idea of one? Was I supposed to fulfill and be fulfilled? Is the is essence of one's self the price worth paying to become one with another? Strangers o