how comfortable and secure can you be? with yourself? in your skin? with your company? with your "soul(mate)"? with "stranger"? thoughts? belief? feelings? intonnations?
or, how would you really define "comfortable" and "secure"? is it the point in time, when you have all the answers to all the questions plausible in simple layman terms? or when you have the answers that satisfies only you?
or is it when you just realise that there is no pressing need for any answer, what-so-ever..when its the doings, the silent yet omnipresent realisations of the actions..

i dunno what it is.. because i've experienced all the above mentioned situations, in a mutually exclusive manner.. and each time i was with the belief that "well, maybe this is what it is to be comfortable and secure".. but with each passing situations and me experiencing a new one, it makes me ask again and again.. "what really is comfortable and secure"? n then at times i feel----------------->

maybe, just walking with him with his arms around me, is "comfortable and secure".