Kindred

When the connection is strong,
it can’t be wrong
to want to dive in deeper.

To need something more,
from a message to a kiss.

I’m missing you,
each day,
in some sort of way.

The depth of our messages,
the promise of a future.
The feeling of a kindred spirit.

But we’re miles away.
To meet some day?
Seems like such a struggle,
as life continually gets in the way,
and you’re in your own little bubble.

But I’ll keep knocking at that door,
pushing for more.
Obsessed with a need to know you.
A desire to show you
that there’s more to life
than what you’re dealt.

This isn’t the first time
I’ve felt this way,
another lost soul
added to my collection.

But the reflection
of our guided souls
reminds me we’ve been here before.

And if we can’t connect
in this lifetime,
perhaps we’ll meet again
in the next.