#twcsoulmate

Morning :-

I woke with threads around my wrist red, and pulsing like a promise missed.

I looked in the mirror,

My eyes , a battlefield of rain and heatwaves in June

It felt like another life - where you were the only truth.

Noon :-

In the beach full of people, i saw two souls,

Connected with a red thread, beside a child of four.

One had same eyes I have seen before

The other - too familiar for this world to ignore.

Then I realised - it was me

Before the tide

Took them apart

To the plantes on apposite sides.

Evening:-

It's raining outside , I was in a pool

Sipping my drink , remembering you ..

And suddenly the world changed

I was a swan in golden cage.

I saw you there bleeding in white skin,

The same red thread but -

This time the thread was blooded ink.

I mourn for your pain , i couldn't steal

But your blood promised , i would heal.

Night:-

Now it's my working time ,

I am seated in a formal dine.

Everyone is here , yet something's wrong

A sudden wind pulls me along

I was a sailor , selling spices

You were the trader , asking about finances.

Our eyes found each other,

Your gaze got soften.

We were caught between,

Midst and mountain.

Yet something stopped us ,

May be our differences.

You signed the deal , your finger slow

With ink the colour of threads we know.

It bled like fate across the page—

A vow unspoken, yet set in cage.

A final nod, a silent seal—

Goodbye, and the end of the deal.

Reality of midnight:-

The stars are dull through city glass

I walk alone as people pass.

I have seen your holy scars , your sacred face

But time has blurred your final trace .

I am still waiting, I will always wait

For you to come ,

To pull the red thread ,

To mend what fate forgot to make.

≈ inksoftly

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