I have a thought that tickles down my soul bank of thoughts. It's a thought that dilutes all the sweet taste of all I thought. One that gaols the psyche and maneuver in the midst of all my anxiety.
I would have uttered it to my close companion, but the thoughts of being ridiculed consistently quenched out the desire to communicate.
Can I find a pure one who can listen and not tell the world my greatest fear? The dependent one is but an atom in the midst of particles. I need to dig deep till I find one who can bear my world with me.