Ghosted TwinFlame-Karmic

Never again will I ever

Fall back and think you were forever

Cause with this it fell to disaster

But tell me, baby. who is the “Master”

Can you master my thoughts?

Master my mind?

Or transform the pain like I’m doing,

And leave it behind.

No I won’t falter, no I won’t bend

It’s the Arab in me, baby.

You know there’s no mend.

Yet I feel you, see you, hold you, need you.

Transforming me to see right through.

Now I’m changing, the illusions fading

Cosmos are shifting,

And ideas?

Rearranging. Let’s go.

You truly are my mirror

My karmic-twin flame healer

Your lessons to self made me your redeemer.

It’s a cross fate battle

To see if you can handle

The thoughts in your mind

When they say “love is blind”

But really your my candle.

My fire, my warmth…

To what’s true and holds my form.

Sure…I’m your rogue to your prophet

But tell me, “darling” how far can you take it?