Love is this infinite choice but also an indefinable feeling. I conclude that former lovers can survive inside the head. It’s a feeling of constant nostalgia if an individual manages to let them stay animated in the interior of their mind. It can be a locker room though. Where each safe stores’ someone once complete, now only to be found stagnant. These feelings last forever but are tucked away for protection and self-respect for one’s esteem. For the hearts of soulmates, these lockers cannot be shut. They have a mind of their own that is tenacious to report to the person the lover matters notably. How many times the person tries to close the locker by moving on, the individual impotent to the metal storage. These are ones that make all the various heartbreaks irrelevant and only series of unfortunate events that are lessons to learn from. This sort of completeness is the comfort of finding an emotional, physical, and loving home. That home is an utter soulmate.
— Casey Paganelli