Complete Eachother

I heard women once described as houses, with rooms full of life. Bedrooms of love, bathrooms of apathy...

And that some men come with keys, others with hammers.

This is because men are born with a hollow center.

They endlessly seek and take in hopes of one day finding something that fills that hole.

An endless gluttony for purpose.

When all a man really needs is for someone to say he's already whole.

And for him to believe it.