I am one of the lucky ones. I have found my soul mate. I have found the one. More than the one, the one for me. The one that was put on this earth specifically for me. This is the person I was meant to be with. I found her.
My vocabulary is very rich, but I fail to find words to express just how amazing this is. I didn't used to believe in "love at first sight either" and maybe I still don't, but within one, very brief conversation with my soulmate, I decided I loved her. What? You just met this person. How can you love someone you just met? That crazy. You're crazy. What's going on?
I want to see more of this person, this I know. How can you express your strange feels? You can't. Don't even try. Let it go.
...there she is again. Yea, there's that feeling again. I feel very deeply for this person, but I don't even really know them that well. It's fine, you can be friends. Close friends would be nice.
Wow. Really close friends. I'm sharing too much. Why am I so comfortable sharing this much about myself? You've never done that, stop.
There she is again. Why is she crying? I care too deeply about this person to see her cry. I'm hurting for her. I care more deeply about her than I've told her. Comfort her. No, you can't touch her. What do I do then? Nothing, just listen. Use words.
No, I have to touch her. Touch her. Rub her back. Comfort her. Listen to her. I want to hold her close. I don't want my friend to hurt. I want to take away her pain. Forever.