Him: Is there a connection?
Me: Connection? Connection between what?
Him: Can there be a true connection between two people? Two empty vessels who are just trying to fill themselves with another person?
Me: Yes.
Him: You think?
Me: Well what do you call this then? Because I'm looking at you and all I see is someone who has had a troubled existence, not an empty vessel.
Poetry Shots by forgottenwords7

