A blink
Sometimes I get a feeling. It’s hard to describe. I feel it in my stomach and in my chest. It’s warm and painful at the same time. It’s like my soul tries to reach out for you. I miss you and hate you at the same time. I’m torn. I wonder if you’re feeling the same thing at the same time. Like some sort of invisible string tying our souls together. It appears suddenly and then disappears just as quickly. Like a blink. I sometimes think about reaching out to you... but I know better. Do you also think of me? Does your heart call out for me like mine calls out for you?
Do you blink as often as I do?











