I long for the innocent parts of being with someone. Just a simple touch like holding her hand, knowing we are connected or our souls are intertwined in some way. As if we are one entity experiencing life on earth and yet at the same time we are two. Where we know each other’s pain, know each other’s hurt, know each other’s fears. As well as know each other’s laughter, know each other’s happiness and know each others love. Just a simple innocent touch that can give courage, can give security and can give a sense of belonging. It is a simple gesture that says so much. It is as if we are saying, “I love you right here, right now, and I do not want to be apart from you even for a second or even for a moment of time.”