He found himself out in search of what was missing, seeing things for what they could be. In a field he stumbled upon a pile of damaged possessions. Some could still have a purpose. Broken tables and old clothes were strewn about. He dreamed of one of the plastic sheets that was full of holes flying through the air. Telling others about his ideas and dreams was pointless. No one saw things his way.
In time he met someone he always looked forward to seeing. They started laughing and growing together, producing powerful feelings. One day he told her about his ideas and took her to the spot. She also thought the items had use and that the plastic could fly.
The young couple worked together to fix all but one of the holes.
Now blowing into it, the plastic fills with air.
Love is kinda like a balloon.
Everyone else watches in awe wondering how it worked. Those two people get it and no one else will.
Where will they go with it? Anywhere they choose, as long as it’s with each other.