You shared a special bond with someone amazing. And you let it flop to pieces. Gave up. Chose the dark side. That’s on you cause this spirit lives on and loves on. I will be loved. You have a choice to let love in for yourself. I hope you choose to one day soon. You hurt me, harmed me - and I let you do it. But let you no longer - this love is mine. Love me or die out from me. I want to hold hope but the hope is dying. So you must also then die from my soul. Whether our souls re-meet is up to more than just me. It’s up to you, and more than anything it’s up to the universal guidance that breathes through us all. I love you. And I now let all of my love fall to me. I am mine to love and lift. And so I will. See you on the other side. Souls matching or not is out of my mind.
(for friendship, relationships, career, and even pieces of my self)
My purpose is life. My purpose is love. Whether loves comes through a child with a soul I love or through dance art and love it doesn’t matter. I am love. I am here. Existing for something more than just procreation - which is probably one of the most powerful things we can do as a human (create life and bring life into this world). I hope hope for my path, whatever that looks like. My soul is on fire. My soul is floating in the universal space of love and power. The universe is listening to us all. And I can feel the message get louder everyday. My purpose is here right now. And I am whole without you. I am whole with me. And I share who I am with the world which is more than enough. My purpose has been here all along existing through all the challenges and strife. My existence now loves in peace and I am bubbling with joy and excitement for this new existence. You choose your path. I’m choosing to listen to mine that was given to me by the stars in the sky. By the souls that watch over me. And by my decision for what I feel for myself.
I won’t give up on you. But I sure will let go and let me fly. Your life is up to you.