I believe that it's true
That everyone has a soulmate
But what if you just missed them?
What if your soulmate was a beautiful jazz singer in the 50's?
A waitress on roller skates in the 80's?
With bruised knees because she was just as clumsy as you.
Souls are so complex
And finding the right one is so rare.
So what if they were there
But you just never got the chance to know them?
To even walk past them?
Some people are lucky. Their soulmate is so real to them.
In their view, touchable.
I'll tell you what's worse than not knowing them. Missing them.
It is knowing them, and missing them.
Keep loving and don't let go.
If you do they don't always come back.