shamelessly

*smiles*
seems my roommate is having girl trouble. permanently. seems girls are trouble.
I am trying to avoid grabbing the reigns and taking control for her so she does not lose control.
But that is not my responsibility.
I feel pain watching others suffer. Others feel anguish. Others feel suffering.
Wish not to have a hero complex.
Wish not to feel so complex with my emotions and feelings.

May there be one day where understanding, compassion, passion, and sympathy reign. And the world can unite under a universe with mutual complexity.
Where people can talk, and not need to an answer, not need more truth, can build on what is, and now what was.
Or what could be...