The Comfort Of Nothing And Just Being

I had a horrid today, complete with quarrels with the mom and all.

I found myself simply laying in bed just wanting to cool off and rest up.

I found myself taking out my phone as usual, looking to surf some memes, social media and other random shit.

I was bored.

Then I looked over to my dog.

I just stared at him.

It was nice and peaceful.

I guess that's that comfort of simply doing nothing.

My dog, and other dogs don't use handphones and stuff.

They be just being.

I reached out, hoping to just be.

There's a comfort in nothing and just being.

I hope you find it too sometimes as you take your breaks.