Who are you?
This is no equation
Or jigsaw puzzle
A thousand shards of lay before me,
Your glass shattered by nothing,
little was I aware you had the power to construct a tower out nothingness.
The tower hangs ominously over you, casting a shadow that will never be lifted.
Your complexity is far beyond anything I have ever encountered.
You are a thousand shades of a nonexistent color, I just want to figure you out.
This play you've put on isn't even real,
Curtain call, I think to myself.
But this is an encore that lasts forever, into some parallel universe that you wrote down,
picking up the passionate pieces of you.
And well,
All I want to do is to lift the shadow.
Because I think it might make you happy
