An Ode to Soulmates 42 Eli Dobson That in-another-life feeling. Untouchable hiraeth: Outside at sunrise, alone in my room. I remember you and cry. Soulmate, who are you? Flickering feeling, adrenaline rush, A memory, revive me. I want more than just my own head. I am yours, I am devotion, I want to break down into dust with you; We’ll be 14 courses of worm food. Take my brain, my eyes, and my liver, My throat, my heart, and my hands. Let my gut collapse and rot; I don’t want this body. I love you always Deeper than 昀氀esh Beyond time Until the sun dies and the stars fall And after. Lover: a Myth. I wish I could see the string or words on my wrist; Know that moles on my skin are kisses from another you. Do I see you when I look in the mirror? I’ve built my life around a feeling I’ve lost, Supplemented you with the stories of other lovers. Is this obsessive? I don’t remember. In this life I long for you. For someone. Come save me.