Ink Stained Soul…

Your words are still the ones I need to give me strength. Your number is still the one I want to call immediately. Your voice the one that calms the storm brewing inside me. Shining so bright and brilliant to me. Your impact in my life, the gravity you carry my guiding force and a mirror to all my wounds. Becoming a need inside me that ignites me to be alive when you are present in my life. Time goes by and you are still my one phone call.