Disclaimer: I don't own fushigi but I own this thingy.

A/N tamahome to miaka thing.

My Soul Cries Out to Yours

I can't touch you, I can't want you like I do. Why did we ever have to meet? My body calls out to yours it wants to feel your touch so badly. I can see it when you look at me. Do I seem desperate? I guess I am. I am only human. We are connected by the forces that brought us together but are pulling us apart. I am not aloud to want you, to touch you. In the beginning I blocked you out, I didn't even want to acknowledge what I could possibly feel for you. It is all so unreal. How real am I to you? I only chose to leave to help you. I can feel you calling me. Your soul is reaching out to mine as it cries out to you. Can you feel it? Sometimes it feels like your soft whispers in my ear bringing chills to my spine. I want you, I love you. I will be home soon, wait for me. Even if it takes forever. I will be back.

CLH