Sometimes, it just feels like I've had a soulmate, someday in the long hidden shadows of the past.
One past that no longer belongs to me - but to an earlier reincarnation of this soul.
However, the presence of such love still lingers over me.
It haunts me.
For I know I may never find you again.
And every love I find in this life feels fake.
I don't love them as much as I loved you. I never will.
So I search.
I search someone who isn't real anymore. Someone who loved a version of me who also, no longer exist.