I almost forgot what it was like to breathe. That was the power loneliness had on a person. It makes you so desperate for human contact, for a soul to cling to. And here, with him, I know what it feels like to breathe. For the first time, I know what it feels like to be wanted. All I want to do is inhale him. To breathe nothing but him into my lungs until that is all that remains.
