A Thank You Note to my Departed Soulmate

Fed up with the tearful self-pity of an aborted relationship. Feel that love and gratitude for the good times.

A Thank You Note to my Departed Soulmate

"He's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same." -Emily Bronte

Dear TwinFlame,

I wanted to thank you.

Thank you for seeing me. For mirroring my soul with your imperfect yet unparalleled vibrations, so that for once I could truly see myself.

Thank you for hearing. Hearing the hesitancy in my voice, and then listening, when I needed you most. My ungrounded, anxious thoughts, and then gently guiding me back to where I belong like a golden beacon on a stormy night.

Thank you for touching. For feeling it all with me- the good, the bad, the unfathomable depths of our spirits unexplored before you dared to reach them. The taste of divine unity between two physical yet metaphysical halves.

Thank you for knowing. Knowing when our time has past, so we could savor the effortless, beautiful times, without jading them with jealousy or insincerity.

For your promise. To always be real, because if you are not real you are not yourself, and if you are not yourself you are no longer a part of me.

On behalf of my crushed and fleeting soul, thank you, for enlightening me. For teaching me that real love, does in fact, exist. Even if it is not forever.