I long for a soul sister.
I long to have that feeling of complete love and understanding from another woman.
A soul sister to laugh with, to cry with, to dance and paint and talk with.
To love and crave and play with.
To share my secrets and hide away hers.
I long for a woman to admire and be admired by.
A friend who knows the right thing to say and is there to say it.
A friend who can call me at any time of the day or night and know that I will be happy to hear from her and who wishes the same of me.
A friend who wants and tries to know what is at the heart of me.
My soul is crying out for you.
Where are you my beautiful friend?
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