Broken Thoughts Fix Me

It’s making weird faces at each other. It’s laughing till our stomachs hurt. It’s fighting with each other but also for. It’s making promises but also holding on to them. It’s looking at each other but also out for. It’s falling but into each other’s arms. It’s evening strolls in bustling markets late-night drives on empty streets. It’s friendship. It’s family.  It is everything and anything you want it to be.  It’s something as simple as a hot chocolate on a cold day something as grand as the Taj Mahal.  It is emotions and words and thoughts. And how they heal.