"It seems as though he is not grasping how deeply I care for him. How he has invaded my soul and made a home of it. How every ounce of my being has traces of him; as if every time he touched me his fingertips branded my skin. I wish there was something I could have done. Maybe if I fought a little harder. Was a little more patient. A little less rational. But it seems we would never work. Our bodies and spirits are so connected but our paths are diverging. You have become such a part of me it is as if I can feel you being physically torn from my body. I promise, it is as horrible a feeling to me as to you."



