Sometimes, every moment in life starts circulating a single person. All ideas, opinions, thoughts and impressions seem to be in a single orbit. An orbit that is not yours, but an orbit you share with them.
What is the reason for our love, our emotional attachments and our bondings with the significant one? Why is that person \”the one\”?
I have been searching for an answer to this question for quite a while now. So much so that i have closed in on the one, without reason, without motive, without purpose.
I have never been so lost.
I have never been so found.