I’ve pushed you away too hard. But you were willing to drag me into your soul, when my soul couldn’t define itself whenever you were around. I resisted what was happening to us, our lives and our insanity. We’ve become transparent definitions for each other, now. Growing with every breath we take without each other. And now, the sting of your lips and the warmth of your body has faded away. I look for you in others where there’s no one like you. I’ve pushed too hard and too far, unaware that I’m not searching for your soul as mine is still yours.