Entwined.

I read the word somewhere.
I felt something so weird, so weird that it warms my heart.
Entwined. It's like my soul unto yours.
It's like Saturday nights and Sunday evenings
that echo and follow, always.

I saw you yesterday.
I'll meet you tomorrow.
In between, I am entwined
to the promise that I will see you again.

Your big day is getting closer.
I can't wait to witness it with you.
Entwined, deeper, harder,
I don't mind how painful it must be
when one day we have to let go.
I entwined myself in you.

I'm tangled.