My sister told me a soulmate is not the person
who makes you feel the happiest, but the one who
makes you feel the most, who conducts your heart
to bang the loudest, who can drag you giggling
with forgiveness from the cellar they locked you in.
It has always been you.
THE MISTY MOUNTAINS COLD
TO DUNGEONS DEEEEEEP
AND CAVERNS OOOOOOOOLLLDDDDDDD
THE PINES WERE ROARING
OOOON THE HEIGHT
THE WINDS WERE MOANING IIIIIN THE NIIIGHT