I Love to Write
She had an ache that nobody could take away with their touch only her twinflame was capable of taking that ache away, and as she sat by the window and watched the rain hit and slide down the glass her sadness was overwhelming.
She could still feel her all over her skin yet she hadn’t been touch by her for years yet her touch still lingered, her heart had been yearning for her touch for many life times.
She often wondered if she also felt this way she wanted to know that she wasn’t alone or going mad, she wanted to know that she wanted to feel her touch too and that her heart ached like hers.
She sat with this feeling knowing she would never get the answers she seeked and would never feel her actual touch again, and there she sat feeling lonely hoping that home would find her soon and help her feel while again.
She could still feel her all over her skin yet she hadn’t been touch by her for years yet her touch still lingered, her heart had been yearning for her touch for many life times.
She often wondered if she also felt this way she wanted to know that she wasn’t alone or going mad, she wanted to know that she wanted to feel her touch too and that her heart ached like hers.
She sat with this feeling knowing she would never get the answers she seeked and would never feel her actual touch again, and there she sat feeling lonely hoping that home would find her soon and help her feel while again.
