I admit that I do miss being held; As much as I miss doing the holding. I do enjoy listening to another’s thoughts As well as discussing what is happening. The touching of minds gives almost as much As the physical touching of each other. The planning of a traveling times objective Brings a smile for the trips speculation. If one can not keep ones mind busy, Loneliness can make ones mind; stale. I have spent close to sixty percent of my time, Alone. Walking, shopping, planning, surviving. Empathy is, at times, a terrible thing to possess, For feeling other peoples problems can deflect, But not resolve the quirkiness of just being, With one’s self all the time. I will continue to keep my mind and eyes open, As I may find a mind and body out in the world, That enjoys talking, holding and jointly planning. Perhaps, if this happens, Empathy will not be a hindrance But lead one person to help another, with each other.