Love. Friendship. Hate. Aggression. Guilt. Punishment. Hugs. Money. Sex. Home. Food. A house. A job. A blowjob. Social status. A car. A ship. A plane. Plans. Courage. Family. Drugs. Drinks. Self. Help. Self-help. A ride. Some understanding. A masterpiece. Knowledge. A cure.
But I, I would only like to find my glasses, left on the coffee table, right beside that apple. Has someone eaten them instead?