Sometimes words are meaningless, because whatever I say, she doesn't understand. I try to convince her, but no chance. While I am talking about the letters, she is talking about the numbers. Even we are from the same spiritual universe, we are from different worlds.
I searched her for many years. And, when i find her, i saw that we are completely different.
But this difference is like
Yin and Yang,
Two pieces of a puzzle,
Cookie and milk,
Sun and moon.
Have you ever seen a Solar Eclipse? The brilliance of Sun is covered by Moon. Now they are same. You look to Sun and see Moon, they are united, they are each other, just for a short time.
(But, maybe in our universe this short time lasts years. May be we can be happy forever.)
Then, in these differences, I noticed that we two are the same person.
How can I talk with myself when the other me was thinking about other things.
Can I divide my brain into two?
Can I fight with myself?
Can I fall in love with myself?
I found her, i found me.
I love me.