Our fates forever twisted.
I never knew that we would be together forever.
The Angel of Double Death must be looking out for me.
Though we are no longer matesprits, I still feel flushed for you.
I still care; I will care for you as long as the dream bubbles exist.
As we drift though the dream bubbles, time doesn't mean anything to us anymore.
The sweeps don't measure anything anymore, they're just numbers.
We've been gone too long.
I like to think back and visit a time when we were still alive.
When you could still hear and I could still speak.
I would talk to another you; she had all the same memories.
She was only missing one. She never witnessed my pain, the silence,
My stitches disappeared, just for her.
We didn't need a silence; I needed someone to talk to.
I would whisper your name, over and over again.
Just to fee your beautiful name to roll off my tongue.
"Meulin" I whispered over and over.
My voice sounded so foreign to myself.
I relished the feeling.
We sat for hours, just cuddling.
Happiness bubbled over.
I finally felt happy.
I felt no guilt.
I finally forgave myself for what I've done to you, Meulin.
The pressure on my blood pusher was gone.
I could speak freely as I wished and here you could hear me.
You could hear the sweet whispering over nothing.
The quiet coos of "I love you."
I love it here, in the dream bubbles.
I want to stay here forever here in these dream bubbles.
It gave me what I needed.
I needed relief.
I prayed to the Messiah's, the Angel of Double Death.
My prayers were finally answered; I got the answer to a question I've been asking for sweeps.
I've always wondered, would we forever together?
The answer had finally come.
We'd be together forever in the dream bubbles.