Random Leaf #698

You won't be empty. Not for a while. The times that past never made you overflow, the vessel you have just grew in size and so the table you come and grew accustomed to.

You may be full to the brim, but I assure you, you are not empty. You haven't realize it but your sophisticated hands, though worn and dirt caked, have unimaginibly learn to hold it's on.

Certain spills are unavoidable but you've manage on to keep yourself full. Unmistakbly, what your heart fills it with is how clearly you can envision it.