I don't know if I believe in this thing called a soulmate.But I do know there are people who arrive and suddenly make everything make sense.People who look at you like they've known you forever,even if it's the very first time.People who don't have to try to stay — they just do.
It's not about flowers or promises.It's about being. And becoming.It's about the way she holds her cup with both hands.Or the way he listens, even to the silences no one else hears.
I've loved people who were fire — and they burned me.I've walked beside storms — and drowned.But one day — without warning — I found someone who was a breeze.Someone who made me want to breathe slower.To live slower.Just so I wouldn't miss a thing.
They say love happens all at once.For me, it happened slowly.Like coffee that cools but still tastes good.Like a song you don't understand,but sing anyway.
Maybe a soulmate is just that.Someone who, even if they're nothing like you,makes you want to be whole.Someone who changes the world— just by being in it.
And if that's true,then yes.I found mine.
Or maybe… she found me.