When was the last time someone listened to your soul?
Not your words, but your actual soul?
When I saw the question on social media, I smiled. I can actually say my lover does. It is so strange I have never met him physically, yet he takes the time to listen, to give of himself.
Why did I fall in love with him, because he took the time to firstly to see my soul, buried under all the crap of life piled on top. Then, to listen to my soul’s voice, then make those desires come alive, within me.
