Nestled comfortably in his heart, but not in his life.
May she remain there, for as long as she can.
Some days, she accepts and on other days she resists. She accepts that she cannot be in his life, as who she is meant to be. On other days, pain engulfs her and she wishes to leave, wishes to be someone else, wishes to transition back to friend and nothing more.
“Take me, love me, embrace me, love me more, hold me.”
Can she be your most precious secret?
Memories that make the hair on her skin rise, in a good way. In a way that is warm, joyous, exciting and happy. Yet, it’s more than positive emotions, it’s more than just being in love. Its ethereal. It’s an unspoken connection, the best kind, that transcends words and language. A connection shared through gaze and blinks, through knowing smiles, and the swift caress of fingers.
“I miss you. It’s harder at dusk, it’s doubly harder when the stars fill the cloudy sky.”
Find her, no matter what. Wherever you may be, find her, seek her, love her, for this is meant to be.