Soulmates aren't the people
that make you the happiest, no.
They're instead the ones
who make you feel the most,
burning like a star on the edge of the world
as one night ends and another begins.
Radiation and reactions.
Scientific poetry,
poetic science.
Around and around in an endless circle.
They're pure elation,
danger, and ecstasy.
They're the ones
that can destroy you.
They're the only ones
you long to know.
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