There’s just something about you that hits me like lightning. For some reason, the first time I saw you, I had a sudden urge to meet you. Once I met you, I just had to be your friend, and now that we’re friends, there’s a part of me that nearly jumps up to kiss you every time I see you. There’s a part of me stretching for that taste of divine bounty and sweetness from your lips to mine. Part of me, yearning to be held by you, and you only – wanting to feel your fingers in my hair, your breath on my neck, our souls entwined – pleading, reaching, longing…and yet, that’s all it’ll ever be, isn’t it; an undying, everlasting longing for you.