We’ve probably never thought much about breathing.. The process is pretty much second nature.. But then there’s that lack of “natural” breathing that comes with the absence of the people and elements necessary to our sanity.. I have no idea why I’m generalizing, but personally I depend on a few people to keep me sane.. It’s funny how someone who I barely knew this time last year would become the half that completes me in such little time. I haven’t written anything in a while.. Come to think of it now, I don’t need to… He says it all for me.. If you look at my face when he’s around, I would probably be envied.. It’s that feeling of completeness that I feel when I’m around him, and the hollow feeling I have when he’s not there with me… No matter how happy I am at the moment, things with him are different.. They have a whole other meaning.. A meaning of happiness, love and eternity in those brown eyes that mean the world to me..