Reach out

I was feeling very low. The bubble I described popping yesterday;

Apperently it involved me being massivly ... messy in the head for a bit.

Before I descended into my depth; I felt a person. Someone I havn't been thinking of for a long time. Its not unusual for me to feel someone... but some days I get reached out to... and others it just... happens.

Like this one.

So in my hour... of understanding... and i reached out to my friend.

I forgot how nice it is... not to approach a person and get the usual guarding... to exist as wolves amongst each other. But to be... accepted.

Love.

The true definition of love... is represented by this... I held it in my hand.