Authored: April 6, 2017

Yesterday I left you my chosen
You had died in my arms
A wound in your back
So, I took from you a strand of hair
Mayhap to see your countenance again.

Today, I am here
I have lost you
But memories remain
I travel these worlds in search for you
Walking through the Time-Lax towards you
But I do not know what world you may be in
There is another you out there.

Tomorrow, I will find you
Will you remember me when you look upon my face
Do you share a common bond with your parallel self?
I wonder does my other self-know of you.
Do we share a bond?