I was lying on my bed, and, for once, I had no thoughts. A rare moment of simplicity I experienced that day. And then the breeze blew; the sun shone; thoughts re-entered my mind. 

I thought of arms around me, warm and blissful. I thought of a breath in my ear, calm and playful. I wondered how the weather, a simply complex beauty, could govern my moods.

The voices had fully returned to my head, and, somehow, I didn't mind them so much anymore.
  • In another instance for when I lost the stresses within me.
  • JoinedOctober 25, 2019

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