It's not such a mystery at this point in life why two broken-hearted people will find one another and try to make themselves whole. I wouldn't even say that it's foolish or healthy or any particular judgment having been there or tried; passed by someone because of their own or my own place in life at a time.
Kina.
I think about what it is that makes another feel secure with another person. I think about what it is that defines a "complete" relationship for them. I think of these things because I can truly only know what these things are to me.
Song fades out. Morning sounds fade in. Eyes blink with the weight of marathon TV series watching. Mind .... Head shakes.
Breathing so loud in the solitary silence of my soon to sleep.
