Soulmate

Night Sky.

She was sitting by the window smoking the last cigarette she had. The only light shining in her room that dark night. With every deep, full of smokes breath she was slowly dying inside. Without you. Without person, who could really unterstood her. She was looking through the window, eyes were catching every person in the street trying to recognize you. She felt like nobody cared about her in this world. She felt lonely and hurt. Hurt, because everyone turned their backs on her when she needed them the most. But not you. You stood still behind the door waiting for her. She knew you were there. She felt you just like you felt her. Without talking, without any meaningless words. Only with heart. She left her place by the window and went to the door, opened them and you came in. She jumped in your arms and felt safe. After long hours in loneliness and cold she felt like home.  You both were sitting by the window but this time you were counting stars and dreaming about what should be changed. Together. Under the night sky.