today, everyday

Some seasons we just need a one person.
Its blatantly obvious when we do.
Missing a one who will invade our space without asking today, everyday. A one we don't have to talk to; one person to understand who we are, to be interested.
When we're little we call them a best friend.
When we mature, we don't label them as much; we don't want to take the power from them. We admire the ease in which we exist but we don't dare dissect why.
Seasons.
No one can prevent change but we can acknowledge when it happens. We can hate it. We can accept it.
We can hurt.
People need each other in different ways.
We're supposed to grow, even if it means away.
We reach out and reach in. We wait for a one person to find us again.
I think thats why people scramble to get married; its the reason women fear being alone.
We miss being needed.
In the biggest crowd, sometimes all we need is a one person to point us out and say mine.
We don't have to depend on it though; we can know who we are today, everyday.