Just one flawed person.
Just one human being…
whose frequency harmonizes with my own.

Not because we are identical,
but because somewhere beneath the noise…
our fractures ring out in the same key.

Your loneliness humming like a prayer.
While I hum wonder like a wound.
And somehow, together,
it becomes music instead of ache.

Not destiny.
Not fantasy.
Just… recognition.

Like two tuning forks
vibrating across a crowded room,
finally realizing…
they were never the only ones singing.