The only time I wanted to be apart from her is when she invaded my stomach. It was only because I was eager to hold her in my arms. To see her move, marvel over her smile. To look into her eyes and say hello. What if that isthe only desire of evolution? What if matter cannot be destroyed because it refuses to be? Like the bee that’s not supposed to fly. Just longing to be more. This planet didn’t start off with trees or animals. In the beginning we were nothing more than algae and organisms. Time has allowed us to evolve from each other for each other. As loyal and as fluid as love. To see ourselves in different parts of each other over and over again.