Just My Temporary Soulmate

When I think of you, I think

I’m so glad to have met you when I did.

Sure, strangers is how the journey began,

But, why end as them too, huh kid?

Think of all those drunken nights,

When I held you up, so you wouldn’t fall.

Think of all those nights,

You brightened the mood, so I’d have a ball!

Think of those times when we knew

We were meant to be, but wait..

You were my best friend, my partner-in-crime and all,

But you were still just my temporary soulmate!


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