I want someone to talk to. Someone to listen to. Someone who cares. Someone whom I can care for. Someone to look forward to every morning. Someone to wish goodnight. This person need not be my soul mate or relative or friend. All it takes is a stranger.
A stranger willing enough to talk, patient enough to listen and excited enough to share.
How often is it that the last thing on your mind when you go to sleep is the thought of a person you barely know about?