your name leaves a whisper in my heart winding and lying in the corners it grasps tight when i hear it

You can be very wild and still be very wise.

Maybe it’s dumb to look for signs from the universe. Maybe we don’t have to give a meaning to every little thing. Maybe we don’t need the universe to tell us what we really want. Maybe we already know that, deep down.

But your best friend is still your best friend. Even from half a world away. Distance can’t sever that connection. Best friends are the kind of people who can survive anything. And when best friends see each other again, after being separated by half a world and more miles than you think you can bear, you pick up right where you left off. After all, that’s what best friends do.