[I had very nearly abandoned this story. But i really think i should continue it somehow. If you are reading this and need a refresher, the story starts here
http://cyclone76.livejournal.com/tag/soulmates ]
2009 January 11 0001
What happens to the lonely heart that dies in Winter,
never waking up again to see the sun of Spring?
Like the little matchgirl who finally fell asleep under a blanket of snow.
Even the chill of snow cannot awake the senses any longer.
I met my river friend tonight.
Despite many couples walking by beside her, she felt as lonely as me.
How do we fill a void when it has no physical form?
All this probably makes me sound like a loser.
How did you spend your weekend night?
Girl-Lost-In-The-Wind