Complete individuals. Loving families, Fulfilling lives. Crossing paths was a co-incidence, Some may say. It was fate, Others may argue. Needy individuals. Realising they need more. Young, but true to themselves, Listen, and listen close. Can you hear first love's shy flight? Torn individuals. Separated by tragedy. Can you feel them breaking? Can you? Broken individuals. Hungering for drops of delirium in an existence of pain. Haunted, trapped within their own minds. They meet again by chance. Loving can hurt. But so can trying to keep away from it. Pls bear with me as this is my first time. All of you, whoever is reading this, I promise you that you won't feel that you've wasted your time.:-)