i know every detail about every version of herself she has ever been

and ever will be

i know the way her hair is smooth and shiny in my hands

i know the way her eyes crinkle when she smiles

and i know the way her heart runs across the world

dancing miles around yours, wishing the bubbles

of you typing would appear on her screen

even if she says she doesn’t care

i know she does

because we’re the same, me and her

thats how i know it all

every curve in her waist

every line on the palm of her hands

the lines on our palms fit together like pieces in a

puzzle

sliding perfectly where they’re supposed to be

like your arms around my shoulders

i know every detail about every version of ourselves

we’ve ever been

i’ve never been more in love with a girl

so platonically before

everyone on this entire earth

all 8 billion people

should love her as much as i do

because she’s so perfect,

so messily put together and

chaotically happy and she’s real to me

because she’s jsut like me

know one will ever get to know her like i do

because she is me and i am her

we will never lose each other because

we are each other

and you can’t lose a piece of your soul

that’s what she is

a piece of my soul