#being twin flames doesnt guarantee a happy ending

[mongoose-writes]

I'm not much of a believer in astrology. I have a fondness for the tarot cards when their prophecies suit my intentions like any other fool, but when it comes to us and the stars we share, this I am sure is true - you and I are too similar. What are the chances you'd be born mere hours before me, that we would end up amongst the same walls, same tired desks weighted with years of mindless scribbles? Out of all the places in a vast world of billions of people, you and I meet as parallel beings hovering over the same textbook.

Study this: how it was never meant to be. What rage lies in you lies in me. The churning waters spilling from eyes, the bubbling fears and failures: there is no solution for unbalanced scales except letting go of that weight.

What a blessing it was to understand you better than anyone else because you are me. What a curse it is to know that I could never truly love you because I never learned to love myself, and unfortunately, you are me.