Two Canvas hang from each other, bound together through a series of threads.\ud83e\udea1
\nA web of all the strings attached over a lasting bond between two souls.<\/p>\n
\ud83e\uddf6Threads are made of core memories, hardships, lessons, intimacy as a language, deceptions and all the times you chose Love over ego.<\/p>\n
In the act of CLOSURE lies a powerful momentum, where intensity peaks in order to dissolve. <\/p>\n
Two hearts lay over a table.\ud83e\udec0\ud83e\udec0
\nUnited for a last time, to part ways together.
\nAnd a story that once was, can be remembered with dignity, respect and a whole lot of true love.<\/p>\n
Closure blooms in surrender, burgeons in retrospect, and flourish into acceptance.
\nProfound acknowledgement precedes Dissolution. <\/p>\n
And now Threads have to be severed. \ud83d\udd2a<\/p>\n
Some of them shall be cut instantly.
\nSome may be slit together.
\nOthers in silence.
\nA lot will only loosen overtime.
\nAnd a couple of them might just remain forever.<\/p>\n
Through Closure, I wonder how many saw a doorway to a world in which Love can be transmuted. Trespassing human love. Ascending. Higher. \ud83c\udf2c\ufe0f<\/p>\n