The pain I feel is knowing, her and I are the only ones that could heal it. I have a roof under my head, my own car for me to go place to place, food to keep me from hunger, relatives who are loving and caring, a career that does not feel like work because I enjoy what I do, clothes that boost my confidence, and hobbies to either grow my knowledge and skills on certain subjects. I have all these things in life and more, yet I’m not happy, nor am I satisfied. I am missing one more thing in life and that is love. Not just any love, love I could only share with her. I miss her. I love her. She completes me. She is the only who understands me. However, because of our current situations in life and the circumstances that sit between us, we’ll never understand how we go to this point. Feeling a pain that could only be healed by showing our love to eachother once more.
