a whisper

it beats. you gasp.
a helpless girl, a kindred soul
somehow molded into one uniform being.
once broken, but now inexplicably whole.
that's their story, none truer, nor pure.
a whisper, a heartbeat
a hole where we should be
all contained within.
without
you

(note: you can't see the formatting on this, but it's in the shape of a heart. Looks kinda cool.)