soulmates are like two galaxies
they shine their light on each other
but rarely do they cross orbits
perhaps that’s the way it’s meant to be
perhaps the collision of the two
may create something new and better
or perhaps they would both be destroyed
she shined her light on my life
i only hope i wasn’t a blackhole to hers
she was in her orbit
and i was mine
maybe this is the law of the universe
but i wish i had been nudged out of my swirl
and some newtonian law had bumped me into my senses
to look across space and time and reach out
at least across a table