This is a secret few know. Even the souls involved have been sworn to such spiritual enchantment they themselves have chosen to forget. Each time they reincarnate, they experience the glory of finding each other and consummating their love.
Welcome to my labyrinth of a mind. Don’t get confused. I’ve always known I was different. It used to bother me. I honestly thought I was an alien or mentally ill before I realized I am an INFJ. A turbulent one. A Cancerian too. The ONLY sign governed by the moon. Now I describe myself as a walking contradiction of authentic complexity. I have many truths.
Why do you take offense when I mourn your history? Why does it anger you when I take a stand beside you? Is there always going to be an “us” and “them”?