The story of my life

Here I am again, lying on the floor trying to catch my breath, while I'm surrounded by people who are trying to make my heart throb. This isn't a problem at all, cause I know I would survive this. I'm actually used to it. People think that I'm dying right now, but I'm not. I can feel, hear and see all the people who are surrounding me. I can feel their breath. I can hear their voice clearly. I can see them normally. I can see them, but they can't see me. It is my soul. When my soul walks through human bodies, my heart throbs normally again. I actually thought that I could walk through all human bodies, but I was wrong. I couldn't. I couldn't walk through this body. A tall handsome boy, with beautiful brown eyes, and lighting brown hair...... My soul mate.