"It was hard to say / whether she took his hand / or whether he took hers / Who cares? / It was the same reflex from their own hearts / They both wanted to give their hands / to be held by the other one / They were purely in sinc." f. wolff
there is a part of her that feels this need to always be touching him. it doesn't even have to be anything grand. simply a graze of their fingertips or a brush of their legs would suffice. just enough to know he's near and that he is hers.
Please don't let me be lonely tonight....please!! I ache & Im so lost without YOU!! I Love YOU!! You have my all of my heart!!!!!***.... If you feel like that, please action honey. Do not waste your time before you will regret. I miss You honey...muach
Renata. Trinidad & Tobago. INFP. Lover of Christ. Plant-based. “Everyday I see or hear something that more or less kills me with delight, that leaves me like a needle in the haystack of light..." -Mary Oliver