Although We Are Not Together, He’ll Always Be My Soulmate

Do you think soulmates are real? Do you believe that we are incomplete beings, each searching for a missing piece, a partner destined for us?

Is there a belief in your heart that suggests we are fated to connect with someone special? Do you think our souls subconsciously search for that other individual?

Can you imagine that there is someone who was uniquely created to be yours? A person who is the perfect match for you, crafted by destiny?

I would wager that you might not.

Well, I was once skeptical too. I dismissed the entire notion as nonsense, as if it were merely a fabrication of Hollywood, confined to romantic films and literature.

Until I crossed paths with him.

You might view this as a cliché, but the reality is, from the very instant I saw this man, I felt it. It was akin to the movies—the world around us faded, and he became my sole focus.

It seemed like I had known him for ages; he felt remarkably familiar. As if all my years leading up to that instant had been spent seeking him out, all unbeknownst to me.

It wasn’t his appearance or his words that captivated me, but rather an indescribable force that drew me to him. It was akin to an unseen magnetism.

From that day forward, I recognized him as my soulmate. I understood that he was my counterpart—the one I was destined to be with.

No, he didn’t give me the fluttering sensation associated with new crushes. I didn’t encounter that usual thrill upon meeting someone appealing.

Rather, this man felt like a haven. Gazing at him soothed my spirit. Seeing him grin reassured me that all my woes would dissipate.

When I was near him, I felt an unwavering sense of safety, as if nothing could harm me.

With him, I felt secure, confident he would support me through any storms life presented. I knew he would stand by me through all challenges and trials.

Suddenly, everything in life seemed clearer, and the burdens felt easier to bear.

Sadly, though, this spell didn’t endure as long as I had hoped. Unfortunately, our enchanting romance didn’t span a lifetime. Regrettably, he walked away from me.

I’ll never discover if he experienced the same connections I did. I’ll never know if he considered me his other half.

Can one be a soulmate to another without it being mutual? I suppose I’ll never obtain the answer.

But that’s not the crux of the matter. I refuse to reflect upon all the hurt he caused upon his departure.

I am diligently working to wipe away the memories of all the tears shed for him and the tumult that ensued once he became a memory.

Although I still have yet to find healing from losing him, I am persistently striving to move on.

However, the reality is, many years have elapsed since he left my life.

I’ve encountered other men since then. Some had admirable qualities while others were not so pleasant. At times, I even believed I might have loved some of them.

Many of these individuals stirred a whirlwind of feelings within me.

Yet, none of them sparked the same depth of emotion that he ignited. I’m uncertain if anyone ever could.

That’s why I still see him as my soulmate, even though he no longer occupies a space in my life.

Don’t misinterpret my words—I’ve relinquished the hope of rekindling our relationship. I accepted long ago that he isn’t my forever companion, that we won’t share a lifetime together.

Nevertheless, that doesn’t alter the truth that he has always been my person and my soulmate, and he will always remain so.