I feel her breath upon my neck, my heart aches with loneliness.
I long to feel her caress which I must confess is when I feel the safest and can rest.
But my heart has yet to be found in the vast world.
I hear the sound of my soul wanting to soar but it fears the pain of another long hard fall.
I know not whether I can weather another fall.
For if I fall again my spirit will rise again colder than sin.
My heart will then never thaw from that icy fall.