Fleeing Souls

Here we go again, Rewired and reset. One would want to be lured into the illusion of accepting that love should be felt and experienced unconditionally, but perhaps there are a set of rules and boundaries that make it strive. When flames burn so vigorously, someone is bound to get burned. When is it right to stop burning? What happens when all you are addicted to is pouring fuel into the fire that only burns one side. Well, you get burnt and left into mere dust and ashes. Yes, you can love too much. And yes the perfect person, wrong time exists. For a moment you felt like the right person and the right time, at least only in the few moments when our eyes intertwined, creating a bridge that allowed us to stare at each other’s bare and pure souls. I have lost you but some pieces of you I will hold forever