Balance - the essence of living a life of beauty.

My soul craves your magic, You're A memory of another life.

We shared the same madness, we just met at the wrong time.

I fell for you not because you were perfect But because your imperfections matched my flaws. We are fucking timeless but you keep escaping In the middle of the night, out the back door.

Death is not departure of connection, but departure of body. Of memories, of all things physical this world teaches us we need. Above all of that is a spirit still here, living in the moments that gave their life euphoria. If you ever feel furtherest from your angels in heaven, go to a place they'd know - silence your mind and feel. They are always speaking to us, align with the frequency required to listen.