A middle-aged single heart is like an empty seat beside me, in a long airplane ride. I think someone will come by who’ll talk and cherish the journey with me. But it ends up being a resting spot for those who need my shoulder to sleep. I’m glad I have a window seat. //Situational// #CalmKaziWrites #YQBaba #Poetry #Airplanes #MiddleSeat #Love #Musings #Heart