Found

Between us, not a word spoken.

Words turn frail and logics fail.

But even buried under the mounts of

unspoken words and silent screams,

the heart knows what it knows.

I will always gravitate to where you are,

like a compass always finding north,

like two magnets of opposite ends,

or like two ships joined together by a single mooring –

unbreakable, inseparable,

far from dismissive.

I will always find you,

and you, me;

and I, us;

even without anything

either said, spoken, or written,

even if it is in the darkest of all abyss

and the vastness of the lost sea.

Found;

we’re found,

and in each other

we will always be.

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