...and even then, still, just a whole half.
My whole self, would be, incomplete, without, you.
Even in contentment with my own being...
my whole self, would be, incomplete, without, you.
am i to hack the divine programming?
We were wired this way.
Courtesy of the grand architect of the universe--made without tools.
We made tools to build.
Me? I'm not above construction--constantly under construction.
The greatest builds happened...