Love? Poem by Mikaila Scotto

Do you ever wonder what it would be like to live the life of someone else? See through their eyes?
Breath with their lungs?
Love with their heart?
Touch with their fingers?
Do you ever wonder what it would be like to be somebody else?
Feel what they feel?
Think with their mind?
Dream with their imagination?
Hear with their ears?
We will never be able see through someone else's eyes though,
Never breath with their lung,
Love with their heart or touch with their fingers.
We will never be able to think with somebody else's mind,
Or feel what they feel,
Think with their mind,
Dream with their imagination,
Or hear what whispers in their ears.
We are our own person for a reason.
We are giving one heart for one reason.
To find the match.
When you love someone,
That is the closest we will ever get to seeing through their eyes,
Breathing with their lungs,
Loving with their heart,
Touching with their fingers.
Loving someone brings you closer to them,
And almost lets you feel what they feel,
Think with their mind,
Dream with their imagination,
Or hear the words that ring in their ears.
So love hard, and love often,
Because before love, you are only one half of a whole,
Searching for your other heart.