Listen to Me

Dear Universe,

In a time when everything seems like a dream where you don’t fit in, I detach and watch myself. The emptiness is so profound that it engulfs the senses and puts me in a pedestal of nobody yet somebody to someone or no one.

Like a rock. It is there. Lying. It doesn’t matter whether it matters or not.

Loneliness is an enigma. Complete yet surreal feelings tell you nothing. The deep emptiness seeks an answer. No faith has got to it. The search is endless. Each one to his own.

Yet I live on, in the comfort of the cosmic signs.

Regards,

A Human