Do we ever really know? I don't think we do. We're uncertain. We shift. We falter. We do the opposite. Then we change our minds again....
"I just know. I know these things. I am always right.
It has got nothing to do with logic: I just feel it.
For example, when I am really close to you like this,
I am not the least bit scared."
Tonight, what I do know is that I wish to be near a bonfire by the sea,
the taste of mulled wine warming my mouth
and cool November air filling my lungs,
surrounded by people I miss and love.