Souls

Two bodies.

Two mouths.

One heart.

One soul, yet it is a puzzle.

A piece is always missing.

I only seek out to find her.

Our fingers are held by a string.

Tangled, and messy.

I believe she is out there.

She may be living a better life, or same as me.

That doesn't matter,

as long as I find

her.

My heart will be at peace