|| feather touch ||



every time i watch you, my eyes are filled with tenderness and ache. and my heart is filled with excitement and fear.

all at the same time.

i keep wondering what it is that connects us.
breaks us. and reconnects us.

i long to touch you. to have my fingers stroke your skin. to lightly feel the vein with blood rushing through it. it seems only by touch that i could be sure that this is real...


...that you are real.