The Inkling

I was laying on my sister's floor

And I started to think

About simply...my life

Before I knew it my tears were falling

And I was wondering where he was

What was he doing ???

I had a feeling that somewhere inside

He might have known I was crying

That our connection is

Still so strong he could feel my pain

I felt he must have known

For yet another second

Distance didn't matter

And I felt him emotionally holding me

I have done that many times before

Thinking of him and suddenly feeling

That at that moment...we both just KNEW  

What the other one was going through


Author's Notes/Comments: 

true story

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