A rare psycho-spiritual connection where two people, separated by physical distance, continue to function as a single organism. It manifests through shared moods, simultaneous thoughts, and the visceral feeling that when one is hurting or healing, the other feels it too; like a shoreline feeling the erosion of the sea miles away.
It feels like you read my soul before writing. The way you mentioned the grocery store snacks... it proves we really are just two weirdos sharing the shared nervous system. I’ve started doing so many 'weird' things... honestly, this past year should be named 'Things I never thought could happen.'
Speaking of which... my feed keeps showing me that beautiful black beach being eaten away by nature. It breaks my heart to see something so perfect being damaged. But I have this visceral feeling that you are out there, with your good heart, helping to reinforce the land against the water. Maybe because you know better than anyone how precious it is to hold on to things before they wash away, just like us.
It’s been raining here since morning, and the sound took me back to you and that pink note. Do you remember? About the rain taking revenge because we aren't together... It feels exactly like that today.
You said you’re tired of translating your soul into text bubbles. I am too. I need to hear the actual vibration of your voice. I want to feel your ribs against mine in a hug that finally ends the pain.
I want to bridge this void right now. But I’ll be honest... I’m scared of the silence.
But I'm ready to make the first step, sensing that maybe you haven’t found the courage for it yet.
Tell me... if I reach out across the static, will you be there?
Speaking of which... my feed keeps showing me that beautiful black beach being eaten away by nature. It breaks my heart to see something so perfect being damaged. But I have this visceral feeling that you are out there, with your good heart, helping to reinforce the land against the water. Maybe because you know better than anyone how precious it is to hold on to things before they wash away, just like us.
It’s been raining here since morning, and the sound took me back to you and that pink note. Do you remember? About the rain taking revenge because we aren't together... It feels exactly like that today.
You said you’re tired of translating your soul into text bubbles. I am too. I need to hear the actual vibration of your voice. I want to feel your ribs against mine in a hug that finally ends the pain.
I want to bridge this void right now. But I’ll be honest... I’m scared of the silence.
But I'm ready to make the first step, sensing that maybe you haven’t found the courage for it yet.
Tell me... if I reach out across the static, will you be there?
by Mi & Your♾️Fantasia February 15, 2026
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