Such a good chunk of time is spent searching. I don’t even know what I’m searching for, I just know that there are gaping holes in me and that this search may be endless. Maybe everyone thinks we’re alone in this but we’re connected in every way. Obvious ways, subtle ways, we are. Everyone knows that and yet we love to turn a blind eye against it. What’s so bad about admitting that loneliness is an integral part of you? Why do we always want to be loved, and even more, loved by the wrong person?
It’s okay, it’s alright.
We’re all tiny pieces of a mosaic. Someone shook up the pieces and our purpose is to find ourselves back.
Even so, it’s okay if you don’t. Sometimes all you need is yourself.
But I’m here. And I’ll listen, I promise I will.
I’m Prish. It’s nice to meet you. I’ll stick around.
P.S: I don’t claim ownership of any photos I post unless it’s tagged otherwise. Sometimes I can’t find the source of a picture but if I wrongly posted a photo, please tell me!