lovers

I thought I’d lost her.
Vanished
With a flick of the wrist.
Gone.

We met years ago.
I call it fate.
We soon became secret soulmates.
I guess that’s just how the cards fell.

When I thought she was lost
I was lost too.
She was just caught up
In her other life. Not lost.

We live separate lives, you see?
Nobody knows about our bond.
Nobody will.
As long as we’re mentally close, we’re happy.

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