Nozomi
It seems life is constructed in a way that no one can fulfill it alone.
Nozomi
Just as it's not enough for flowers to have pistils and stamens, an insect or a breeze must introduce a pistil to a stamen...
Nozomi
Life contains its own absence, which only an other can fulfill...
Nozomi
It seems the world is the summation of others and yet, we neither know nor are told that we will fulfill each other...
Nozomi
We lead our scattered lives, perfectly unaware of each other...
Nozomi
Or at times, allowed to find the other's presence disagreeable...
Nozomi
Why is it that the world is constructed so loosely?