The closer I get to you, the lines of individuality blur, we are soulmates, united by no mere coincidence, or silly blind date.
It's as if our heart beats as one, our minds connect, almost like maternal twins, sensing physical pain, answering before the other speaks.
Forever isn't long enough.
But eternity speaks of our love to future lovers, ensuring that the Father's plan is in motion, and the possibilities of true happiness still exists.

The moral of the story is don't wish upon a star, or pick straws for real love, just wait you'll know when it comes.

#WritcoPoemPrompt56
When we get closer, you indite so elaborately,
Regarded as means of expression,
Worth more than love in reality,
A combination of visible and meaningful impressions
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